A day passed and Jaime's birthday arrived.
Some business tycoons all around the country and even from other countries came just to congratulate him.
Wearing a black and white tuxedo matches with Daveryl, the two of them go downstairs to formally announced the beginning of the party.
They both went outside the mansion and go to the garden where everyone is waiting. Glasses of wine are on the big table where placed at the corner of the said garden. Everyone greeted the birthday boy as well as introducing themselves to Daveryl.
"Happy birthday, Mr. Razon. I was surprised when I received your invitation." The old man with white hair approached them.
Base on his accent, he's a British citizen.
"Thank you, sir. I wasn't actually the one who want the invitation since I'm not into this kind of celebration. My Omega, here besides me, was the one who organized this." Jaime said to the old man.
He looks so happy and obviously satisfied to what is happening.