Reborn as a Fake Heiress Marrying the Tycoon novel Chapter 948

Chapter 948: Cake Business

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The children swarmed around Su Li, their laughter echoing in the garden, while the parents gravitated toward Gu Zi.

Most of the attendees were mothers—genteel women who found camaraderie in these gatherings.

Earlier, Huang Fei’s snide remarks had lowered their expectations of Gu Zi’s homemade cake. But as soon as they saw it, their skepticism gave way to awe.

“Who would’ve thought someone as young as you could do it all?” one of the women marveled, her eyes fixed on the elegant cake. “The design alone is stunning. I wonder how it tastes.”

Gu Zi, ever gracious, smiled and gestured toward the housekeeper. “Please bring out the sample cakes.”

Moments later, two small cakes were placed on a tray and carried out for everyone to see.

Each cake was crafted into a heart shape, with one half coated in smooth, white cream and the other glazed with glossy blueberry jam. The rich, buttery aroma mingled with the tart sweetness of the jam, filling the air.

“These are made from leftover batter,” Gu Zi explained modestly. “I thought it’d be nice for everyone to have a taste before the main event. Once we finish singing happy birthday to my son, you can enjoy the big cake. For now, let’s give these a try.”

As the housekeeper handed out small spoons, one of the mothers beamed. “Su Li’s mom, this is the most delightful gathering I’ve attended. Thank you for going through so much trouble—it’s truly appreciated.”

The other women chimed in with their gratitude.

Hosting a child’s birthday party was one thing, but Gu Zi had elevated the event into a refined affair. From the intricate cake to the thoughtful décor, it was clear she’d invested her heart into the celebration.

The lively chatter in the Su family’s garden was a perfect backdrop for the celebration, but one corner near the gate remained quiet.

Standing there, Su Bing looked out toward the road with a pensive expression on his face.

Gu Zi, always attuned to her son, noticed immediately and made her way over.

As she approached, Su Bing’s frown softened slightly. “Mom,” he began hesitantly, “I invited Da Hu and his brothers to come tonight. I was so sure they’d show up, but they’re still not here. Do you think… they forgot?”

Gu Zi could see the disappointment etched on his face. Su Bing didn’t have many friends—he hadn’t made any close ones at school yet, and back in the countryside, companionship had been even scarcer. For him, Da Hu and his brothers were more than friends; they were a lifeline.

“Maybe they’re running late,” Gu Zi reassured him gently. “Or something came up. But I know Da Hu and the others wouldn’t forget your invitation.”