After dinner, they had some tea, and then the cake was brought out.
"Why are there two cakes? Are they identical?"
"Let me guess, the one with the heart-shaped design must be the one Sophia made for the boss!"
"Boss, when did you learn to make these things?"
Everyone was talking at once, and Capone could barely hear over the buzzing in his ears. He waved his hand and said, "The cakes were made by me and Sophy. They're both strawberry cream cakes. I just made two because I was worried this group of guys wouldn't have enough." He turned to Lucy, "Could you please grab some knives and plates to cut the cake?"
"Boss, you haven't made a wish yet! You still need to blow out the candles and sing the birthday song!" Candy quickly stopped Capone. It was rare to celebrate a birthday, and of course, the traditional rituals couldn't be missed.
"Right, go ahead, boss, make a wish. It'll come true!"
"Alright, I'll light the candles."
