A Graduation Gift

Chapter 194 Perfect Match

Ivy might have a tricky mind but that didn't mean she was a woman of wisdom. She was a bit dense that she would even go as far as sacrificing her own son just for driving Cassandra away.

To Amanda, Ivy was a naive woman ready to be used at her disposal.

When Amanda saw that Ivy was deep in meditation, she started the car.

"Ivy, aren't you going to attend the ball? Do you already have something to wear? I can help you. I'll take you to my friend's shop and we can choose a dress for you. Put all your worries aside. What's important is you wear something nice so you can go with Lionel to the ball. You know we women gotta work!"

Amanda played her words with two meanings, which not only stopped Ivy's awful ideas coming out this morning but also drew her over her side.

Not to mention Amanda hated Cassandra too—these were the types of people she wanted to keep in her life!

"Manager Qin, here's the Business Newspaper for today,"

the assistant said as she placed today's newspaper in front of Cassandra —and on the front page was Cassandra's interview from the other day.

"I think they made a mistake..."

the assistant said hesitantly, sneaking a shy glance at Cassandra.

Cassandra grabbed the paper and quickly skimmed through the article and there it was—a quick blurb about Cassandra's personal affairs.

Business Newspaper: Manager Qin, as a business woman, what can you say about love?

Cassandra: Don't look for it. It'll come.

Business Newspaper: Is there someone special in your life right now? Maybe, someone you love?

Cassandra: Yes, I do have a partner right now and I love him very much.

Business Newspaper: Do you have plans to get married?

Cassandra: We haven't talked about that yet.

Business Newspaper: Hoping for the best, Manager Qin.

Cassandra: Thank you so much.

"I don't think there's anything wrong here. What are you talking about?"

Cassandra said in a puzzled tone as she raised her head to look at the assistant. All the questions were pretty standard—nothing impressive or offensive.

assistant bit her lip and flipped to the

and

Actress's Boyfriend Was Snaked By A Former Flame!

business colleague who stole her

the description matched Cassandra's precisely: a divorcee

on her lips. She was already so used to the rumor that it had already become a joke to her,

were so many things going on in

about it, this

as she crumpled the newspaper into a ball and threw it in the trash bin.

suddenly refusing to sign the papers.

decided against it when she saw

need to clean up after myself. You have to stop caring what others think and

she worried about everything going on in her life, she would have died of anxiety

"What about the clients?"

said in a worried voice.

I'll be attending the ball tonight, I

offered to fix the situation so that her assistant wouldn't have to worry

industry peers and some higher-ups alone. She needed to be on her best behavior so that she

a great opportunity and she would be stupid to not take advantage of

City. Cassandra arrived on time and she found that so many people were here and they

join a group chatting so

the truckload and they were guided

towards the doorway—a man and a woman had just arrived at the ball hand in

like a

was Amanda clad in a green, fairy-like dress.

was staring at them

you at

to Cassandra

Amanda said she was staying in G City for someone and now anyone with

the one who will build the Amanda Piano School. Their lives are

is very committed to development now and it's all thanks to Rufus. It could even attract international attention especially if Amanda's going to be

in hushed tones but Cassandra

her arms to her side and gripped her dress tightly, her palms sweating

business. But apparently, she was wrong because he was obviously busy

stood together hand in hand, they truly

in a corner—the look on his face suddenly softened. He tried to lift his arm to wave at Cassandra but Amanda tightened her grip on his arm.

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