A Graduation Gift

With time, Cassandra had gotten used to Lionel's rude attitude and his constant ridicule.

So, as the little woman took the documents, she swiftly walked out of the room without bothering to take another glance at Lionel. She completely ignored his presence.

Glaring at Cassandra's back as she left, he could do nothing but to curse in fury. From the moment he took over at the helm of the company, he had gravitated towards a reign of terror. No one could challenge his word, and he made employees scamper at his command. He was only a few steps from a completely irrational despot, who would ruin the company if he was not axed sooner than later. Here, he was like an emperor. However, this little, gutsy woman stubbornly refused to toe the line. It was driving him mad.

"Damn! You will regret it!"

Lionel ground his teeth as he watched her walking away.

The spacious office was fitted with crystal-clear floor to ceiling windows that allowed a panoramic view of the outside. After she returned to her own office, she concentrated on her work. She was getting so deeply immersed that she forgot about the time, until it was already dark outside.

"Manager Qin, it's time to go home," a man's voice gently reminded.

It was Joel, paying a courtesy call on his boss before getting off work.

In the mean time, Cassandra was still working on the design. It was half-way through, and innovative ideas were freely flowing. Afraid that her insipiration might be gone, she wanted to go on. After all, ideas didn't come easy, and as an artiste, she knew how to seize the moment.

"You go ahead. I will be done after I finish my drawing," she replied, without taking her eyes off the drawing.

It struck Joel as odd that his new boss - a woman, was such a workaholic. By experience, working overtime was a quality he had come to associate only with men. But this woman was proving him wrong. When she ignored his reminder, Joel stood there, awed by her diligence. After a moment, he nodded in admiration and quietly left.

Then, darkness fell.

Anticipating that she might work late into the night, Cassandra called her father-in-law so they wouldn't expect her to come home early. Horace, though surprised to hear that Cassandra was so keen to work, was impressed with her attitude.

feel to the otherwise dark night. Under the bright light of the office, Cassandra put all her energy into her sketch. She was

you are

pulling her out of her reverie. Squinting, she raised her head and was

as she stretched her back and arms, trying to shake off the the strain of sitting in one position

needed was just some fine-tuning, and that would be it. Then she took

dinner with my friends nearby. Then I thought you might still be working, so

of food to Cassandra

himself so naturally that Cassandra didn't notice anything odd about him. She eyed her assistant with appreciation and happily took the food he had bought for her. His

Cassandra thanked the man.

of coffee he brought together

Joel closely watched her gobble the coffee, his eyes darted around the room, furtively checking if there

down, while her head was still up, Joel secretly dropped something into the pen

she drained the coffee, the woman started to feel a burning sensation in the gut. The air-conditioner was functioning and she could feel it spew a steady stream of cool air. Why did she suddenly feel so

happening?

he was drawing even closer to

her eyes open. Touching her head with the back of her palm, she felt

burning up!

support herself, she leaned back to the high back seat behind, beads of sweat

must be working too hard. Are you feeling tired? Can I

crept up his cheek, and without waiting for her consent,

As he was about to start his next move, the phone on the table suddenly rang,