A Graduation Gift

Amanda's chest tightened the moment she heard her father's warning. It was quite obvious to her that her father wasn't really fond of Clark. Unfortunately, she had already made a deal with the devil, and it would be a gargantuan task getting herself out of that hellhole.

"Yes, I know that full well. But I insist that you eat the soup soon, Father. It's probably getting cold already."

After giving him a sense of assurance, Amanda urged her father to eat the soup while it was still warm. Be that as it might, she had some plans of her own.

A smile crept up on Charlie's face upon hearing her response. Moving the bowl of soup a little closer, he leisurely enjoyed eating it. The soup not only make him feel warm, but it was actually quite delicious as well.

"Amanda, at this point in my life, there's not a lot of things or people that I have to worry about anymore. My only wish is for my dearest daughter to keep smiling and of course, for her to always be safe and sound. You have to learn to take good care of yourself and remember to keep yourself out of harm's way. Try not to get yourself too exhausted from taking care of lots of things. Could you please promise me that?"

Charlie implored her, placing the empty bowl on the desk after he was done. Because he had Amanda in his late adulthood, she had always been the most precious thing to him. If there was one thing in the world that he cared about the most, that would be Amanda.

"Yes, I swear I will, Father. Concentrate on doing your work for now. I'm heading out in a while."

Grabbing the empty bowl from her father's desk, Amanda exited the study. The instant she walked out the door, the obedient look she had on her face was replaced by a grim one.

She had just confirmed that her father's opinion of Clark was already dyed-in-the-wool. That meant the information Clark gave her could possibly be true, that Charlie was planning to give Rufus a hand in replacing him to take over the Dark Night Group. Just how on earth could she prevent that from happening?

mind, Clark would cease from doing his underhanded methods, and as a result, she would be able to protect Rufus from getting in danger. Her main problem now was how to do it. What could

let

casually sitting in his chair. He closed his eyes and

Group standing tall. What could he do to

that had been

your account. And with that, we're

somewhat felt at ease. He had just transferred the fifty million Ivy had asked for into her bank account, and he just couldn't help wallowing at the thought that this could very well be the last time he would be seeing this woman

that? If I had found out about that sooner, I definitely would

Ivy's face. With her eyes fixated on her oh-so-pretty nails, she revelled on her epic mani which was

it enough to live lavishly would be much of an understatement. It would all be thanks to Lionel. After all, how else could she get such a huge amount of money?

We'll put an end to this here. Coming up with

the words she just said. This woman had just received her final payment, so

the sight of Lionel tensing up so

the president of the Tang Group. But what does it matter? Rufus is far more complex than you're

expect, she really hit the mark. That line left Lionel at such a loss