A Graduation Gift

Women by nature were ambitious, but there were some that to a rough extent would take advantage of their good looks to attract men. At most, they would even trade their young and beautiful faces for good lives.

Different women, different choices, different lives. Cassandra didn't want to make a comment on this.

But for herself, she would never become that kind of ambitious woman.

"Ivy, I'm not rich, but I'm living a dignified life. You'd better save your tricks and think about how to establish yourself in the Tang family. Whatever will happen, I won't make a deal with you!"

Cassandra threw the words coldly and was eager to escape Ivy's presence. Then she walked back to her room and left everything behind.

Ivy's face was distorted because of anger. The way she clenched her teeth made her look less beautiful as before.

'Cassandra, you were brave enough to reject me. Go to hell!

Let me remind you that you're on fire at both ends now. Moreover, the plagiarist label on you hasn't been lifted off yet.' Ivy thought.

Cassandra, however, closed the door, her face being as pale as a ghost.

Then with her hands still on the doorknob, she slid down from the door to the floor, tucked up both of her legs and buried her head in them.

'Cassandra, you must be strong. You need to work things out yourself, ' she encouraged herself.

Her mind was racing as to what were the possible things she should do.

The deadline of the nursing home's design plan was looming and she began to work overtime—even up to early morning.

She hadn't been back to the Tang family for days. Whenever she felt tired, she just slept on the couch in her office with a thin cover to keep herself warm.

Moreover, the burden of the Qin family was all over her shoulder. It made her feel more exhausted than ever.

Even worse, Edith and Cloris kept on calling her from time to time, overflowing her already filled cup of pressure. Her mind seemed to explode about thinking on ways how to deal with her problems.

"Cassandra! Have you told your father-in-law about the penalty? The amount is just a drop in the bucket for him! What's the matter with you? Aren't you going to do something? Your father's trial is going to start next month!"

Edith said furiously over the phone. Her voice was full of impatience.

"Mom. I know. I will seek Horace's help when I get a chance,"

Cassandra lied to console Edith, knowing that if she said that Horace didn't want to be involved in the issue at all might break Edith down.

"Cassandra! We can't wait any longer! You're our only hope for your dad!"

Edith whimpered anxiously. Her persistence annoyed Cassandra very much.

out,

the cold wind blew on her pale

window. He thought, 'What's this… Doesn't Manager Qin feel cold by keeping the window open in a

"Victor, what's the matter?"

She knew it would be something about Rufus. She

to see you in his office when you're available. He said he wanted to

see her. He

just finished the design draft and I need to recheck it now. I will show it to him

Victor was still

was looking out of the window. It

of the Tang Group Building, from

saw Stella in front of the building gate. She was

he grabbed her hand again. It seemed that

who has been chasing after Stella. She is very annoyed but she can't get rid of him. I bet he must take advantage of the time when Stella was out for lunch

to the desk, picked up the phone and

to the office immediately because of a business emergency.

she suddenly saw a black shadow from the corner of her eye. As she raised her head, she found that she

When did he go out? Why

her instincts, she looked

to answer. She scanned the

her office half a minute ago, was outside the

word, he rushed to the man who was messing with Stella, shook his

in shining armor saving a damsel

phone, took a deep breath and closed the

worry about Stella since she has been saved by a hero. I guess I need one to save me from all these. I wonder where

Stella. She had no idea why she was trailed by

used to show up on her way to work or on her way home. Most of the time, he would stand by outside the office building with a bunch

and born in a rich family. But he was too silly and

for you downstairs. I will take

pleaded while gripping Stella's hands. She couldn't help feeling gross by his touch even when she had thick clothes

are you talking about? For the last time, I'll say it again!

How could this man had the guts to call me

miss you so much every day that my heart aches every time I can't see you. I will die of heartbreak if you don't say

he said that he couldn't live without her. Stella, on the other hand, being on the verge of fury

I couldn't catch my fucking breath every time you talked! My head hurts! My mind is troubled! Can you stop doing this? Stop torturing

and put all the blame on him. She was having a hard time

breathe or you're having a headache. I would