Chapter 862

The pile of gifts was staggering, nearly covering the entire room. Yvette stared at the mountain of presents, her lips twitching in disbelief. How long would it take to open all of them? Wilson stepped forward at that moment, holding out a beautifully wrapped box. His deep voice was warm as he said, "Baby, I have something special for you. I designed it myself. I hope you like it." She took the box, her curiosity piqued. Inside, nestled in silk, was a brooch—a stunning rose crafted from ruby gemstones so vivid it looked almost alive. Her initials were engraved with delicate precision at the base of the piece. Seeing this, Jacob and Adam exchanged knowing looks, their fists clenching. Wilson had convinced them to pool their gifts into one massive pile for Yvette to enjoy, yet here he was presenting his own separately. The audacity! Before Wilson could continue, Sean cut him off intentionally, saying, "Yvie, come have some cake! The birthday girl gets the first slice." Wilson shot a