A Graduation Gift

It is said that a man has gold under his knees - he should never show his weakness by kneeling before another person. Yet here Lionel found himself kneeling to Cassandra, but of course that was because Rufus had made him. He collapsed in a heap, rocking back and forth, trying to find a way to get up off the floor.

Lionel felt absolutely humiliated. He had never kneeled to anyone in his life. The awkward gesture rendered Cassandra startled. She gasped as she covered her mouth with her tiny hands, her eyes filled with surprise.

"Rufus, forget it. I didn't get hurt anyway. Let him go."

Cassandra was afraid that the spectators would make mountains out of molehills. She wanted everything to be copacetic, for everyone to get along. She hated drama. At her words, Lionel broke free from Rufus.

But Lionel was furious and ready for a rematch. Between his impetuousness and Rufus's machismo, they were poised to go at each other again. Fortunately, someone had called hotel security. Security guards arrived just in time to wrestle the two away from each other.

"Rufus, this is not over! Don't even think we are done. I'll get you back for this someday, when you least expect it! And I swear it'll hurt far worse than your weak-ass kick."

Lionel glared at Rufus like a cat gone feral, aching to sink his teeth into some blood and flesh. He gnashed his teeth and pointed two fingers at Rufus as he turned to leave the hotel. Rufus, for his part, kept it cool as Lionel bolted his way out of the door.

Lionel caught one last look at Cassandra as he left. His foul mood had been brewing and demanded that he had to leave now, before his ego took anymore damage. So he looked away quickly and sped up his pace to get the hell out of there.

A sudden and unexpected farce had come to an end. After Lionel left, there was a worried look on Cassandra's face and her eyebrows furrowed. She bit her lips subconciously. Lionel wouldn't give up easily this time. He wouldn't stop until he ferreted out the truth. The man was on a crusade.

If Lionel didn't stop at this incident – if he didn't let go of Rufus during their scuffle and tracked down the clues – sooner or later, he would find out what had happened between Cassandra and Rufus that night in Rome. And if that actually happened, it would be a disaster.

"Don't worry. I'm here with you,"

Rufus said to Cassandra, hoping to bring her a bit of comfort. He could feel her anxiety and worry. Rufus gazed at Cassandra lovingly as he glided toward her. His gentle voice was magical, easing her fears.

Cassandra raised her eyes to meet his and nodded her head.

She didn't know why, but she felt so secure having him around her, as always.

couldn't help but long

mansion blazed with light in the night

arrived at the mansion together, Jill walked right up

so fast that even Rufus, who was vigilant at all times,

her stinging cheek. But it was hard to stanch the

no reason? Who gave you the authority to attack someone out of the blue

His face took on a menacing look, and his words

Jill, who was fierce and had just made a very bold move, took a step back out of fright. But soon, she channeled her inner toughness, pointed her fingers at them and yelled, "I slapped her for no reason? Really? I'm teaching my daughter-in-law a lesson she should

face was always plastered with makeup, looked hideous inside and out after saying such

Lionel had said something to Jill when he came back. Cassandra's worry was right. Her head was filled with panic again.

think I

From her newly composed

He said that you and Rufus were having affairs. You've cheated on my son! No wonder you are an illegitimate child,

more rude and feisty as she continued to badger Rufus and Cassandra.

dare say that

one by one. It was difficult to discern his mood, but there was a glimmer of something frightening in

a swing at me, don't you? I tell you what. Both of you are shameless and care nothing about your reputation. But that's not the case with my son and the

face. But she knew that she was still in the Tang mansion and no matter how angry Rufus was,

cloud of anger filled the room, making the atmosphere suffocating. But Rufus was fueled by the increasing discontent. Even Cassandra, who

face was also lit up by the room's energy. He took out his hands from his pocket and smiled coldly. Then he

it that you want to do

this time, especially with Rufus in such close proximity to her. She stepped back out of instinct as she looked around and asked for

You're

of the bedroom suddenly. He grabbed