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Chapter 53: There is no follow-up haha!

With an instinctive vigilance, Daniel took a step back, looked at him warily and said coldly: "To celebrate my birthday, you don't have to run to the bathroom door to wait for me. You go out first, and I'll find you after I change my clothes!"

Charles held the cake high in front of Daniel, showed an innocent expression, blinked his eyes and said, "But I can't wait!"

"What can't you wait for?" Daniel raised an eyebrow suspiciously.

Staring straight at Daniel's exposed lower body, Charles couldn't help but be entranced and swallowed. After a while, he said hoarsely: "Make a wish first and blow out the candles!"

Although he clearly knew where Charles was looking, Daniel did not completely forget about the word shy this time. After all, we were all men. After thinking about each other, Daniel realized that there was nothing to mind or be shy about.

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Daniel stood majestically in front of him, his tone arrogant and disdainful: "That's it?"

"Yeah!" Still looking at Daniel in fascination, Charles nodded dully.

Daniel breathed a sigh of relief.

Is it just making a wish and blowing out candles? I hope that after doing this, Charles will not have any other thoughts about him.

He took a decisive step forward, closed his eyes, and silently recited a small wish in his heart. In the blink of an eye, he exhaled deeply and blew out about seven or eight candles on the entire cake in one breath.

After the candle flame goes out, the white smoke of the candle rises instantly.

Daniel caught a glimpse of the flying English words written on the cake, and his chest froze.

"Happy birthday, oscar!"

He raised his eyelashes in disbelief and asked blankly: "How do you know my real name?"

Oscar, Oscar, if he hadn't seen this name, he would have almost forgotten what his real name is.

Since joining CNM, he has been using the pseudonym Daniel. After using it for so many years, he has become accustomed to it and subconsciously thinks that his name is Daniel.

Not many people in CNM know his real name. How did Charles learn about it?

"Uh-huh, this..." Charles heard his doubts and immediately came back to his senses from all kinds of reveries about Daniel's body. He glanced at the cake and said indifferently, "I'll find someone to check it out.

of."

"Even the top management of CNM cannot know the real name of each agent, and it has not been recorded. Who do you ask to find out?" Daniel suddenly frowned suspiciously.

Charles waved his hand and said slowly: "Anyway, I have my own way. I have been an agent for so long, am I not able to check a person's details? You are looking down on me too much."

"Are you checking me?" Daniel whispered.

"Know yourself and your enemy, and you will be victorious in every battle!" Charles raised his head proudly, as if it was a matter of course.

Then, after he saw the gloomy and terrifying look on Daniel's face, he immediately put on another flattering expression and smiled flatteringly: "Okay, I just want to know more about your background, so I asked my old friend

Go check it out, but there is absolutely no malicious intent, don’t misunderstand me!”

Charles' eyebrows were crooked and he smiled harmlessly.

But how could Daniel see how much was hidden behind his smile.

How could he possibly know that Colin and Charles have been secretly investigating people at the CNM headquarters and turning everyone's information upside down?

Daniel's expression softened, he didn't think too much, and he believed it for the time being.

Then, he immediately returned to his normal expression of indifference, and raised his hand to close the door.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Charles immediately blocked the door with his arm and asked hurriedly.

Daniel glanced at him: "You want us to stand naked in front of the bathroom and cut the cake?"

"Actually, I don't mind either." Charles scratched his cheek and frowned in distress, "Well, before you go in, can you lend me some money first?"

"Borrow money?"

"Uh..." Charles frowned in embarrassment. After a few seconds, he suddenly turned around and shouted loudly toward the door, "Friend downstairs, who do you think you are!"

Loud curses immediately came from downstairs: "Damn it, I'm from xxx cake shop, do you think you'll pay or not? How long do you want me to wait for you?"

Charles sighed greatly and said to Daniel with a helpless look: "You know!"

"..."


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