Chapter 91
Benjamin, clearly irritated, tossed his phone to her without a word.
Shirley picked it up but quickly realized she couldn't unlock it. "What's the password?"
Benjamin didn't even open his eyes. "My birthday."
She blinked, unsure. "And when is that?"
His eyes snapped open, sharp and impatient. "Didn't you look at the marriage certificate?"
She hadn't paid attention to something like his birthday.
"I'll check it now," she said quickly.
Before he could respond, Shirley scrambled out of bed and rushed out of the room. A couple of minutes later, she was back, her soft, cheerful voice filling the air.
"Benjamin, your birthday is on the 1st of January?"
He replied flatly, "Yeah."
"What a perfect day to be born! No wonder you're so successful. Even your birthday's ahead of everyone else's. You were destined to be someone great!" Shirley gushed.
Benjamin shot her a cold look. "You're such a suck-up."
Unbothered, Shirley flashed him a playful grin. Her charming, mischievous expressio
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