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.

this out, mom. Don't

phone. She opened the office windows and the cold wind blew on her pale face. The chill made her shivered but helped her

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

"Victor, what's the matter?"

She knew it would be something about Rufus. She assumed he

office when you're available. He said he wanted to talk to you about your

would send Victor to her office every time he wanted to see her. He never called, and Cassandra had been

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

was still

the window. It

was on the third floor of the Tang Group Building, from there everything

as he saw Stella in front of the

hand again. It seemed that she was arguing with

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

picked up the

with Stella before. She would call to say they needed her to come back to the office immediately because of a business emergency. Then Stella would escape from him because the security guard at the gate would not allow him to get

she suddenly saw a black shadow from the corner of her eye. As

out? Why didn't I hear him close the

of her instincts, she looked out of the window. Shivers crept down her spine as the cold wind blew

ear and waiting for Stella to answer. She scanned the vicinity and froze at what

a minute

who was messing with Stella, shook his hands

is a story about a knight in shining

a deep

guess I need one to save

a lucky day for Stella. She had no idea why

home. Most of the time, he would stand by

rich family. But he was too silly

for you downstairs. I will take you for dinner

couldn't help feeling gross by his

about? For the last time, I'll say

man had the guts to call me by

you so much every day that my heart aches every time

he said that he couldn't live

you stop talking mawkish guff? Do you know? I couldn't catch my fucking breath every time you talked! My head hurts! My

and put all the blame on him. She was having a hard time because of this man.

Stella. Just let me know if you feel hard to breathe or you're having a headache. I