Kendall's Sacrifice

Chapter 501

"You're up, darling."

When Kendall walked in and saw that Dylan had already changed, she smiled and stepped forward to help him straighten his clothes.

"You don't have to go to work today. Why didn't you sleep more?"

He suddenly grabbed her hands.

He had picked the best time to pick her up.

Picking her up on Friday meant that they could be lovey-dovey on the weekends!

"I made you a cake, darling. Happy birthday!" Kendall smilingly delivered her wish.

The man was all smiles when he heard that. "Thank you, my darling. So, where's my present?"

"Didn't you receive your present last night? I'm your birthday present!"

He let out a chuckle and pulled her into his arms. "I really liked your present."

She only stayed in his arms for a short minute before she pushed him away. Turning to walk to the suitcase, she entered the passcode and took the present from the case.

Dylan quietly watched her the whole time.

"I was pulling your leg. Here's your present!" Kendall passed him the present and he eagerly took it from her.

Dylan had been curious about the contents of the box since last night, but he had held it in when he thought about it being her birthday present for him. He wanted to wait until the day she gave him the present.

"Let me just put it out there—it's not an expensive present, so no complaints, okay?"

That put a smile on his face as he reassured her, "I like anything you give. Even if it's a blade of grass. I'll treasure it."

She walked off to bring him his wheelchair then.

"I can stand for a long time now."

Despite saying that, Dylan still obediently sat down so that Kendall's efforts didn't go to waste.

"Can I open it?" he added.

"It's for you, so it's yours. You can open it anytime you want."

Dylan opened the gift box while his beloved wife watched.

There were many jewelry boxes inside the large gift wrap. He first took out the biggest box, and when he opened it, he saw it was a Soaring Roc woven by Kendall herself.

"I prepared a gift for you when I was bored during my vacation in Eastfort. I owe you a lot of gifts and yet, I was the one who said I'll give you more gifts than you could dream of."

"It is gorgeous. I love it!" Dylan sincerely said. His wife was a dexterous person who made only the prettiest things.

He placed the wire dragon sculpture she made for him in his office, and everyone who saw it would complement him and ask him where he got it from.

It was a gift from his wife. It might not be an item of value, but it was priceless to him.

Dylan admired the Soaring Roc for a while before he continued to open the smaller boxes, which held a men's Rolex watch worth millions and a branded tie.

Kendall took out two new sets of suits from her suitcase and handed them to him. "I bought these in Eastfort. I don't know if you will like them."

Dylan smiled as he murmured, "I told you, I'll like it even if you give me a blade of grass. Whether it is clothes, ties, or watches, I like them very much but what I like most is the Soaring Roc you wove for me yourself."

He then passed the wristwatch to Kendall. "Darling, help me put it on, please."

Hearing that, she hummed a reply and thoughtfully put it on for him.

"Have the clothes been washed?" he asked.

"They've been dry-cleaned."

"I want to put on the new clothes my baby darling bought for me."

"Are you planning on wearing the tie as well?"

"Of course."

Ten minutes later, Dylan paraded out of their bedroom in the new clothes, tie and watch his wife got for him. He also held the Soaring Roc in his hand.

As soon as the door was opened, he was greeted by the sight of a red heart made up of many bouquets of red roses.

Amos was also holding a large bouquet of roses.

When Kendall walked over, the older man smilingly passed her the bouquet.

Kendall then approached Dylan with the bouquet in her arms. As she handed him the bouquet, she looked at him with a smile and cheered, "Happy Valentine's Day, darling!"

Dylan immediately ignored Amos, Ronnie, and everyone else as he beamed.

After he quickly took the flowers from her, he now had a bouquet in one hand and the Soaring Roc in

another.

"Darling, I should have been the one to prepare all these for you," he said with a chuckle.

He had pushed her to her limit in bed last night. Thinking that she wouldn't be able to get up early today, he thought he had plenty of time to prepare flowers for her. He had already prepared the gifts for her.

Who would have thought that she would be up earlier than him?

Not only did she bake him a cake, but she also prepared tons of birthday presents and a Valentine's Day surprise for him.

This was the first time in Dylan's thirty-one years of living he had received a Valentine's Day surprise.

The Valentine's Day presents he had coming his way from his admirers in the past wouldn't even reach him because he had all of them disposed of before he could even see them.

Therefore, his sensible subordinates would deal with the presents so that they didn't reach Dylan no matter who it was that sent the presents.

"It's your birthday today, so you're the boss." Kendall bent her torso and planted a kiss on his cheek before she wished him again, "Happy birthday and Happy Valentine's Day, darling. I wish you only the happiest of days." Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

"I will be happy as long as I have you by my side."

Kendall smiled because of that.

They would be happy together for the rest of their lives!

"Dylan! Dylan, I baked you a cake—wow, there are so many flowers! Oh, I think I forgot something. I have to go back and get it."

Yoseph was holding a cake he baked as he ecstatically dashed over to let his brother have a taste of the cake he baked.

However, he only thought he was being the third wheel the moment he entered the house and saw the romantic scene, so he immediately rushed out again.

Amos, Ronnie, and the rest of them had already tactfully left the moment Kendall bent over to kiss Dylan.

As Yoseph came out quickly with the tray in his hand, he happened to meet his mother, who was also holding a plate, in the yard.

He didn't need to take a closer look to know that it was also a cake.

Every year on their birthdays, their mother would bake a cake for them as she wished for them to live long and healthy lives.

"Don't go in now, Mom." Yoseph stopped Emily in her tracks. "Even I'm running out of here. You'll be running out in no time as well if you go in."

Sure enough, Emily was confused by his words. "Why would I run out of the place I just entered?" As soon as she asked that, she realized what her son meant. "Is Kendall in there with Dylan?"

"Of course! He only brought her back last night. Kendall prepared tons of flowers for Dylan; they're busy being lovey-dovey now. Mom, you'll become the third wheel and start running out of there in no time."

"Ah… What about my cake?"

"I'm sure Kendall baked Dylan a cake as well. He probably won't be eating our cakes. Let's bring our cakes back, Mom. We can eat them ourselves."

When Emily didn't reply, Yoseph reached out and took the plate from his mother. He then smiled and stated, "Let's go, Mom."