A Graduation Gift

The lobby was full of commotion as anxious journalists were waiting. They were chatting and cleaning their equipment waiting for their target to appear. All of a sudden, a person wearing the same outfit as Lyndsy's came out of the building.

"Lyndsy... Lyndsy is here!"

Somebody from the crowd spotted the figure and screamed her name out of surprise and excitement.

In an instant, everyone turned their heads and rushed forward following the figure with their cameras.

The figure ran out of the office building and came to a halt about 200 meters away from it. Photographers and cameramen surged forward. Zooming and clicking on their devices to capture the figure's reaction as they began asking her questions.

"Lyndsy, what's your opinion about having two heroines in this movie?"

"Lyndsy, it's said you want to break up with the company. Is that true?"

"Lyndsy, you..."

Everyone was stunned when suddenly, the figure at the center of the crowd took off her mask with a grin.

"Have you guys mistaken me for someone else?"

Silence fell upon the group, those who bombarded the fake Lyndsy with questions stared at the petite girl, dumbfounded. They examined her features from head to foot, she was not Lyndsy.

"But the clothes..." a journalist exclaimed in disbelief.

"Please, could you excuse me?"

Cassandra elbowed her way through the crowd and hailed a taxi, swirling the mask by her finger.

It was not until the cab sped off did these gossip-providers understand what was going on.

"We have been fooled!"

Someone blurted it out and everyone present began to regret their carelessness. With their shoulders in a shudder and their heads low, the crowd dispersed gradually one by one.

Cassandra looked back in the cab and smiled as the crowd scattered.

Enjoying her victory, Cassandra was surprised that such a simple trick could fool the journalists. It seemed that they were so desperate to interview Lyndsy that they didn't notice the woman in Lyndsy's clothes was way shorter than her.

On the back of her mind, she recalled the moment when she pulled Lyndsy to the ladie's room with her. She suggested that they should exchange outfits.

Cassandra pointed at Lyndsy's coat and motioned her to took it off and give it to her so they could switch over.

brightly colored. They are too

the mirror. She was wearing a light blue dress matched with a rose red coat. The colors were both bright and in sharp contrast. While Cassandra was in a plain grey coat and a large scarf covered half of her

are of different

while Cassandra was petite. It was easy to tell

me as long as they see your clothes. When there's no one around, just go ahead

her scarf and placed it around Lyndsy's neck. She made several loops around

face wearing the scarf and besides she didn't have another way to escape from the ravening journalists. She was going to give the trick a try.

and Lyndsy prepared

breath before she

did work, as the journalist dashed after Cassandra the moment

drive forward. But I don't know

look. He was eyeing Cassandra from the

newly opened Decoration Material Mall. She remembered that

furniture. The company running the mall didn't make profits from leasing to various shops but housing

high-class shopping mall was actually one of the affiliates of the TY Group. Cassandra was startled at how clean and luxurious the mall was

on the bench at the center of

you going to hide it

behind the office window, Cassandra wouldn't see who he

"Hide it from her?"

red

he turned around and saw Rufus enjoying

you tell her that you are

stirred up a flicker

family, Cassandra would pay for all her expenses, except for the accommodation and food. Her salary could

Unfortunately, now...

she even came

her father's company, Cassandra still insisted on paying the bills when they shopped together in

be defined as the kind of sugar baby who depended

worry about me. I got it. I will definitely come to you when I have no other way to go.

and the steadiness coming from

vulnerable girl going through these on her own. Besides, she kept turning down his favor as if he was

he didn't blame Cassandra for her aloofness as he could

the granny. They didn't even want to watch TV with

her sister but definitely hard on her. The contrast

still felt insecure all this time. Thus, she didn't depend on him much and her self-esteem kept pushing the man who loved her so much

was ambivalent. He admired Cassandra for her ability and independence on one side and wished her could lean and