A Graduation Gift

"The TY Group seems to have a wide range of businesses; their interests in entertainment and other fields are remarkable. In fact, I've bought some decoration materials in one of their malls last time," Cassandra relayed.

She was bursting with curiosity as the TY Group was mentioned in the conversation.

"Indeed. They started off with securities and finance, and they are very famous abroad too. Now they prefer doing business at home. They kicked off with investments and are now eagerly engaged in all kinds of industries. Moreover, in its efforts to seek higher grounds, the TY Group is now paying attention to the entertainment industry. You know what? The films they had invested in the past two years had hit huge box-office successes. Now they have set up their own film company and will make and sell their own films in the future."

Lyndsy's eyes widened at her description of the TY Group. Her metaphors were so detailed that it was as if she were enumerating the heirlooms of her own family. Cassandra was enthralled by her words and couldn't take her eyes off her as she spoke.

"Why don't you join TY Entertainment as they are so strong? With a good platform and your respectable reputation, you will surely win more awards," Cassandra suggested.

Expressing deep concern about Lyndsy's prospects, Cassandra was excited at the thought of seeing her succeed in the future.

"Oh! TY Entertainment is a company after all. You know, I've got a fiery temper. In case I have trouble with the senior management, for sure they will keep me idle intentionally."

Lyndsy knew her flaws well, but she also had her own ideas.

A crow is never the whiter for washing herself often. For Lyndsy, it was better to follow her heart than to fawn on others. It was hard to run her own studio, but she wouldn't need to restrain herself.

She had a strong character, and it was true that it would be more suitable for her to set up her own studio. In that way, nobody would interfere with her and no one would mess around her.

"Since you have the plans to set up a studio, won't your agency make things more difficult for you?"

Cassandra thought that if the agency knew that Lyndsy wanted to set up her own group, they would deliberately put obstacles in her way, so that her plans wouldn't be realized.

"They know nothing about this. I have secured the business license. Then I will submit a case to the court, claiming that the contract they signed for me is at variance with the facts. Surely, I will have to pay the liquidated damages which shouldn't be too much since the agency is the guilty party."

Lyndsy trusted Cassandra completely, so she always confided things to Cassandra.

They chatted while eating, from work to skin care products and many other topics women liked to talk about.

On the other hand, Dylon just kept his silence. Being a man as he was, he couldn't get a word in the girls' talk.

Lyndsy stole a curious glance at Dylon from time to time. She thought that his face seemed familiar, but she couldn't remember where they'd met before.

Just then Lyndsy's phone rang, her agent's name flashed on the screen, but she refused to answer it.

to some vulgar business shows. It really degrades me. I don't mean to belittle business shows,

impatient and seemed very unhappy with

up the phone, Lyndsy pressed the lock screen

came to her mind. She pressed the button, and the screen

wheels churning in her head as she scanned the back of her mind for a memory

meeting you at a photography exhibition abroad once. When you were talking

gaze sharpened as her eyes were fixed at Dylon's face. There was an expression of surprise on her

have a photography exhibition abroad, but he couldn't remember whether

showed her phone

a photo of your work. I like it so

It was his work.

shiny green and pleasant. Crouched on a branch of a tree was a pure white kitten. It was staring at the camera lens with its

there was an explanation below the work that the kitten could not climb down the tree and you

hung on Lyndsy's lips. Obviously, she

we were all waiting anxiously; but she just crouched leisurely, looked left and right, and occasionally licked her hair. In fact, she didn't hurry down. I called her name, and she looked down at me with

photo of his work.

you've met

teasing smile on her face.

and people met each other by destiny, just like Cassandra and Rufus. Their paths had crossed since many years ago, but she didn't know

fact that Rufus gave her

birthday. So she

they shared, Dylon sent Lyndsy and Cassandra

to the door of a grandiose villa. He eyed

made such a mess of her life, he knew she couldn't afford this splendid and expensive villa. It was evident who the owner of the villa

inside the hall and was surprised to see

a boring TV show. The light and the shadows danced on his face. He had a poker face, and his eyes wandered.

his attention was not on the TV. He was just pretending to

Why didn't you

usually would inform her every time he

get through

frigid voice. He seemed

automatically as the battery was empty. She apologized in discomfiture immediately, "I made a few calls to my clients today. I was out and there was no