A Graduation Gift

Chapter 242 Hatred And Desire (Part Three)

In his office, Rufus found himself agitated. Every now and then, his eyes would flit to his phone, waiting for a reply from Cassandra. But whenever his screen would light up, it was with someone else's name.

It seemed that she had made up her mind to ignore him. He heard that she didn't return to the Garden Villa and stayed in her rented apartment in these past few days.

Why was she acting this way? Was it still because he went to take care of the sick Amanda?

Cassandra worked overtime. As she stepped out of the office building, the familiar Phantom came into view.

She had purposefully stayed in her office for as long as she could, but she knew she could hide no longer. Knowing that Rufus came for an explanation, she composed herself and then walked on unhurriedly.

However, the moment she saw Rufus's figure leaning against the car from far away, she felt herself crumbling.

His eyes zeroed in on her from afar.

She was wearing tight clothes that hugged her figure. A cool breeze blew and fluttered her skirt, exposing her slender legs.

Cassandra stood there, hesitating in her tracks, and so Rufus straightened up and closed the distance between them.

"What are you thinking?"

he asked when he was standing right in front of her. Cassandra wore an unreadable expression on her face.

He took in the sight of her and wanted to sigh at the relief. A few days seemed so long when he did not see her.

"Nothing,"

she replied stiffly.

a moment before speaking again, "Come

an arm around her shoulder, but she shook free

at his side.

go back to my apartment. I have to work early

the words out. She could not even bear to look at

tomorrow morning," he reasoned.

irritation bubbling up. He had already been trying to appease her, but all she gave him back was rejection. His pride and patience

she cut him off. "I don't want others to see us

at her response.

want others to see us together? Didn't you think about that when we started dating? Haven't you seen how hard I worked for

He had spent the past few days on his knees, trying to please her. He looked at her with eyes as cold as snow.

It was part of what drew him to her, and

to send her a priceless dress, because he

divorced woman. He never mentioned the tit-for-tat confrontation between Lionel

charity dinner with the hopes of improving her image and smoothing out the

all this for nothing in her

them. You

they were from the truth. She knew they would hurt him, but she was left with no choice. It

all this was. She loved him dearly, but she couldn't be with him.

he loved her, but he

was

I forced you to stay? Listen to yourself, Cassandra. For god's sake, is that really what you

to him like a blow, and he felt

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