A Graduation Gift

Cassandra hadn't expected Rufus to mention her name in front of everyone. She was surprised to hear him talk about her, not knowing how to react.

Everyone around turned toward her, staring at her face, smiling. All of a sudden, she was the centre of attraction.

She looked up at Rufus, who gently smiled at her, encouraging her.

"Cassandra is an excellent architectural designer. She has a great structural understanding of old, condemned buildings, which the rescue team benefited from immensely. It was because of her that they were able to locate the injured in such little time. I believe many of you have heard her story. We should be proud to have such a talented and conscientious designer in this industry!"

Rufus said and clapped, nodding his head. Everyone followed him and soon, the entire space reverberated with a loud applause.

People who were merely curious about who Cassandra was, now all stood admiring her.

Suddenly, Cassandra realized why Rufus had mentioned her. One, he was trying to raise funds for the revitalization of A City. Two, he wanted to seize this opportunity to make people more aware of Cassandra and what kind of person she really was, driving away all their misconceptions.

Rufus and Cassandra were the only two people from the Union who had gone to the earthquake-struck areas and taken part in the rescue work. Naturally, they were the only ones qualified to make a speech at the banquet.

Cassandra gazed at Rufus gratefully. The applause was so overwhelming. It made her blush.

"I really hope everyone here would donate money generously to contribute to the post-earthquake reconstruction of A City. I vouch for Tang Group. We will donate a hundred million and also propose to build a new, earthquake-proof library for the citizens of A City,"

Rufus declared firmly. The very way with which he talked conveyed what an excellent leader he was. Everyone in the room respected him not just because he was their superior but also because he was extremely humble and intelligent.

Lionel was amazed! 100 million! Did Tang Group even have that much money? Plus, Lionel hadn't heard about the board's approval regarding this donation.

Rufus beamed at the cheering people and got off the stage, as the curtains opened slowly behind him. One by one, the performers and singers emerged, transforming the vibe of the place completely into a kind of grand celebration.

Rufus walked to make his way to Cassandra through the crowd. Every few steps, someone would stop him to shake his hand or give him a pat on the back. Yet, his eyes remained fixed on Cassandra, with a constantly smiling mouth.

"How did you like the surprise?"

Rufus asked, brushing her forearm slightly.

"Thank you, Rufus."

She grabbed his hand and wrote on his palm with her finger.

Cassandra didn't utter a single word, instead kept staring at him lovingly. It was one of those moments when the silence spoke for itself.

Interrupting their dreamy exchange, Lionel emerged from behind Rufus, grabbing his shoulder.

"Rufus! How could you make a declaration like that! 100 million! Have you lost your mind?"

ground his teeth and asked

exponentially when he noticed

my own money, just in the

casting a long

you get

had come to possess that huge amount

win-win situation for both of us. You don't have to

could change people's attitude towards Cassandra and help rebuild her image, it would be

and make people believe him even more

thought it was the perfect opportunity to acknowledge Cassandra in front

have this kind of money! Did you line your pocket

an accusatory

funds, and

never took him seriously and didn't even bother to continue

He had inherited

go on pestering him further, Rufus and Cassandra walked away together, holding

still and watched them

blood boiled to see them together publicly. On top of that, they ignored Lionel like he

pissed him off. But his wicked mind had already come up with a way to get back at them. He smiled coldly, proud

kinds of people

drinks. And Rufus, calm as always, floated around the

the last performance,

clinking

at the stage, excitedly, wondering what was the climactic performance

excited as all the others. He stared at the stage with pursed lips, annoyed, foreseeing what

unsettled. Her heart sank as

The whole room was pitch black with

into an uproar, murmuring collectively, thinking there was

the lights were back. They were so bright that people were blinded, barely able to make out the

her

encompassed the air as she moved her fingers gently on the keys with her eyes shut. It looked like she was

the beautiful

was like a bright star on a moonless, dark

top of that, she was playing Beethoven's Moonlight sonata movement 1, which was a beautiful and fantasy-like piece. It instilled a vision of

a beach, enjoying the gentle breeze blowing

in the darkness. She felt a fist close around her heart and squeeze.