A Graduation Gift

Chapter 83 A Hard-working Woman

In Cassandra's office, the Tang Group business went on as usual.

"This document is not specific enough. Please recollect the data and give it to me before you go off duty...

NIC, follow these cases. We must finish them and sign the contract before the alliance election. It's very important...

Give these materials to Mr. Luo.

And don't forget to let him sign on the contract..."

Across the sofa from Cassandra, Stella sat cupping her chin and looking at her with a sad face.

Though they were supposed to go to yoga together on their day off, Cassandra was just informed that she needed to work overtime, and their plan went up in smoke.

Almost pouting, Stella stared at the woman who immersed herself in work, wanting to be indulged even a little.

"Alas…

I've never seen a woman work so hard…like you."

With a moan and shake of the head, Stella leaned back against the sofa in disappointment.

Her words amused Cassandra at once, she raised her head to find that Stella was bored to death.

"I've never heard of a public relations manager urging her colleague to loaf on the job," she teased with a playful smile.

Upon hearing this, Stella suddenly sat up straight and pretended to look dignified.

"Manager Qin, I apologize for what I've said. I hope you enjoy your work and don't need any time to relax and find a boyfriend."

Cassandra's heart sank upon hearing the term, 'boyfriend.' She thought in her heart, 'So Stella still doesn't know I've married Lionel…

We have been very close yet I keep her in the dark. What if she knows my real identity? Could we still joke like this?'

Feeling disheartened at such thoughts, her smile gradually faded as she lowered her head and went back to work.

'I have a sister who doesn't believe me and a mother who treats me like a tool. My husband…we are a couple only in name. Although I have a best friend, I can't tell her everything about me.'

Noticing that Cassandra lowered her head again, Stella was in a fret.

"I'm so bored that I'm about to fall asleep."

Without facing her, Cassandra beamed.

someone prepare you a cup

and refused with a wave of

I can do it myself. It's kind of like my

up at her friend, Cassandra nodded with

prefer extra sugar please. The coffee bean tastes so

a gesture, Stella left the office and

called out suddenly as she was about to pour

"Don't move!"

almost spilled the

at the man who scared her, she

day off. What if I died in the tea room?

an awkward position. While Stella had the gift of gab, he was a man of few words, putting him at a loss for what to do to

was in a

let him finish.

a hurry for, hmm? Don't move? Are you pretending to

she told him off, Victor was absent-minded, only really seeing her lips opening and closing instead of arguing for himself.

to be his personal assistant. If you can't defend yourself

at speech. What a pity!' she thought.

at him in disappointment, she could only feel exasperated

back and continued to pour the sugar into her coffee. Suddenly, Victor took hold of her

while, thinking that she would remember the feeling

was warm and his palms were callused, putting her at ease.

a few seconds, he snapped back to reality and pulled his

sorry. I…I just

ineloquent, which was why Rufus appointed him to the role of his personal assistant and bodyguard. A man of few words was more suitable to solve problems where Rufus couldn't

Group, Victor came to know of Stella, a woman who left him with an impression of self-contradiction.

hours, she

so eloquent that few people in the

pay much attention to her.

like the way she gets angry?

What's wrong with me?'

down to Earth yet. The feeling of Victor's hand on hers came as an electric shock, even though she had been in several

hand, Victor tried to explain

in her coffee.

one in her hand was the last package of sugar. Victor didn't have enough and must

'But…

assistant, isn't he? Why does he send coffee to Cassandra from the top floor?

he have feelings

her heart ached as

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