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.

bit her lip and flipped to the next page to

entertainment section and

was "Best Actress's Boyfriend Was Snaked By A Former Flame!

Lyndsy had a business colleague who stole her

powerful woman. Although the woman wasn't named, the description matched Cassandra's precisely: a divorcee whose father was in jail. This

was already so used to the rumor that it had already become a joke

like and what she'd just gone through. There were so

about it, this

newspaper into a ball and threw it

middle of a deal who's suddenly refusing to sign the papers. They said they wouldn't sign because your

but decided against it when she

guilty of anything so I don't need to clean up after myself. You have to stop caring what

she worried about everything going on in

"What about the clients?"

in a

it. I'll be attending the ball

so that her

when she thought of going to the ball—she was going to have to face her industry peers and some higher-ups alone. She needed to be on her

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

at the biggest hotel in G City. Cassandra arrived on time and she found that so many people were here and they were all clustered in

chatting so she kept

arrived by the truckload and they were guided inside by

a woman

looked like a

clad in a green,

looked perfect together that everyone was

you at

standing next to

she was staying in G City for someone and now anyone with eyes knows that it's Rufus from the

was also the one who will build the Amanda Piano School. Their lives are so connected, huh, well they are

to Rufus. It could even attract international attention especially if Amanda's going to be the

but Cassandra could still hear them clearly.

gripped her dress tightly,

days but she assumed he was just busy with his business. But

they truly

room until he found Cassandra standing alone in a corner—the look on his face suddenly softened. He tried to lift his arm to wave

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