A Graduation Gift

In the VIP Reception Room of the Hotel

When Cassandra and Rufus entered the reception room, they saw Lionel already sitting there. He had been waiting impatiently, and the anger in his eyes was obvious.

After that call, Lionel discovered that his wife didn't even have his phone number saved. It greatly wounded his pride.

"What are you doing here?"

Cassandra stared at Lionel, her face puzzled. Rufus and she came here for the project. Why was Lionel here in H City?

A teasing smile hung on Rufus's thin lips. He was wearing an air of nonchalance, with elusive expression in his dark brown eyes.

Cassandra's words added fuel to the fire that already blazed in Lionel's heart. Fury flashed in his eyes. Lionel stood up from the sofa. A vicious sneer curled the corners of his mouth.

He glanced at Rufus who remained silent beside Cassandra before walking up to his wife. What he did next was unexpected.

Lionel slowly reached out and pulled Cassandra in his arms, right under Rufus's nose. Cassandra yelped with astonishment as she was slammed against his chest. She pushed against him furiously.

"You are my wife. Do I need a reason to come and see you, huh?"

Lionel whispered in her ear as he held her. His voice was low and gentle, and every word seemed to indicate his endless affection for her.

Cassandra knew he had something up his sleeve. "Lionel, what are you doing? Let go of me!"

A mild blush appeared on Cassandra's cheeks. Embarrassed, she stole a glance at Rufus. For some reason, she felt guilty that he had to witness this and she tried hard to wriggle free from Lionel's hold.

"Come on, hon! We've been married for years now. You are so feisty in bed with me. I want to show off our for each other. Why do you feel shy in front of our brother?

When Cassandra showed no signs of yielding, Lionel tightened his grip. Shaken and winded by his strength, she stopped struggling.

I was feisty and passionate in bed

If you're such a passionate couple,

far, drawled lazily. Feigning indifference, he narrowed his eyes at them. Cassandra still looked uncomfortable in his arms. Lionel's deliberate provocation

touched Cassandra. He was unable to bear the sight of it.

husband and his wife? Don't mistake yourself into believing that if you bring

spreading over his face. A flash

"Lionel, that's enough!"

bright eyes blazing with anger. She couldn't stand it anymore. He wasn't listening to her

being unreasonable and

his chilly eyes narrowing at Cassandra. The look he gave her could

you two. Cassandra, I didn't know you were so wanton. You are so lonely that you can't get through one day without touching a man, aren't

slashing right at her. Her jaw dropped and she blinked her

to him slinging mud at her many times, but it was always in private. Now, he was humiliating her in front of others.

words, Lionel! Who do you think you are! Don't slander me

the expression on her face was calm. Her gaze was cold and a bitter smile lingered

raised, playing the role of an onlooker. Cassandra's reaction had surprised him. This woman might be tiny,

Rufus entered your room last night. When he left,

suspected. Retreating his footsteps, he sat back on the sofa and crossed his lean

the case? Do you have any

against the wall, his eyes looking back at Lionel coldly. The veil of

or want to dump her one day, you would never get in the picture. I will look into this. If you have done something behind

calm demeanor was in sharp contrast to Lionel's fury, and it only frustrated the

out of wedlock, had come out of nowhere and taken everything that was supposed to be his. Now,

would never let that happen!

Thwack!

a sudden, and the temperature in the room seemed to have