A Graduation Gift

Chapter 108 Divorce or a Dead Body

As per Cassandra, Rufus was a symbol of calmness. She had never seen him lose his composure.

'Had someone hurt him? But who was able to do that?'

At the sight of Cassandra standing in front of the President's office, Rufus's assistant hurriedly pressed a button.

"Mr Luo, Manager Qin is here to see you."

Several seconds later, Rufus's languid reply came, "Let her in."

Cassandra steeled herself against all her thoughts and doubts, took one last look at herself and strode into the office.

He had recovered and was waiting for her, sitting behind his desk.

"Mr Luo, the owner of the script is Joel, I would like to report this revelation to the police right away."

Cassandra was resolute. However, aside from his knitting eyebrows, Rufus's terse reply was also surprising.

"I don't think it is a good solution for now. If he divulges all his actions, all your previous pains to hold them back was in vain."

Rufus seemed to have already prepared for this.

To allow the lady to find the answer herself, he had instructed Victor to place Joel's report on top of the stack of files. Thus, making it very easy for Cassandra.

As expected, Cassandra demanded that the case be handed over to the police immediately. However, this action would not serve its purpose. It would instead create a scandal that would bring to the front the fact that she had been drugged by Joel. Her reputation would suffer.

In truth, he had made sure Joel was being watched. He was just waiting for the right time to catch him.

He planned to negotiate with Joel to ensure that he confessed to the charge of plagiarism. He was not evil enough to compromise on his reputation knowingly.

As for his sister Ivy, she was an untamed bomb in the Tang family, yet she might be used for something later.

Rufus had everything measured out; therefore, any reaction from the pretty woman wouldn't surprise him.

"All right. I will send someone to look into it, it will be better for us to get to him before the police do."

Rufus gazed at her unemotionally. Watching his face in front of her, Cassandra could not associate his current calmness to his ferocity from earlier, which she heard from outside the room.

'Maybe I was being paranoid?', she doubted herself.

made his way to Cassandra. He reached over and gently smoothed a stray strand of hair

that! You have

looked up, into his dark brown

rate:

appeared to be listening to her doctor attentively, yet she was gripped by

more inconvenient for her to move around since her belly had grown so much bigger. What was worse, she

days, Cassandra left early in the morning and came back home late at night; she found no overlapping chance to have a talk with

At the sight of her, Lionel got up and walked

"So, everything seems alright?"

Lionel while he

I am afraid my belly will grow like an inflated balloon

suspected that it was due to her fear that she won't recover

seeing the reports of his baby's

given special instructions to Jill to prepare the tonic herself for Ivy.

watching his family bustle

chance to win. If they succeeded they would benefit from the identity greatly, regardless of

group was set on a promising future and Lionel would

them returned home, Horace

made it onto the TV news channels. She has gained a significant reward. Now, the national media is covering it. We

that she could finally get

mood, Horace instructed Jill to let the servers to cook lavishly and set the

because she was looking to replace it. She omitted to tell him that she had sold

the Beetle herself, Horace

dining room, the others were already at

Cassandra and waited patiently for the

to fill everyone's glasses as he lifted up his glass

a glory to the Tang Group! I hope that Cassandra will

feet, to toast her

noticed her unusual calmness; Horace raised his eyebrow slightly, "Cassandra, what is the

the courage, then rose to her feet with a solemn look stated her

I want

silent all

not April Fool's

trying to diffuse

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