A Graduation Gift

Cassandra returned to the patient ward and sat at Edith's bedside. Her mother was still unconscious. Yet, discomfort was visible in her face. While her body was relaxed, her eyebrows remained creased. Looking at her made Cassandra pain.

How could Clark do such a thing? It all dawned on her now: the kindness he showed them was nothing but a mask to hide his true intentions.

Gazing at Edith in silence, Cassandra fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, the door opened. Clark entered the room bringing with him bags of food. Its aroma immediately filled the room.

"Hey, Cassandra. Are you hungry? Here, you should eat something,"

he said as he handed her a pack of sushi. With the way Cassandra stared into space, Clark could tell that she was very preoccupied with the situation. It was likely that taking care of herself was her last priority.

The salmon wrapped with rice and seaweed looked very appetizing. Still, Cassandra did not have an appetite.

"Just put it there. I'm not hungry. I'll eat later,"

she replied indifferently, without even giving him so much as a glance.

He stood awkwardly, at a loss on how to respond. For a few seconds, he just looked at her. Frowning, he finally managed to find an answer.

"If you don't eat, you'll drain your energy. You still need to take care of your mother. But you won't be able to do that if you don't eat anything."

Without looking too much into Cassandra's coldness, he decided to believe that her indifference was because of her growing concern for Edith's condition.

"I really don't feel like eating. I'm not hungry," she said with finality.

Turning to look at her mother, she did her best to keep her anger hidden. In her mind, Cassandra still struggled to grasp the reality that Clark's invisible hand was above all this. Suddenly, she found it difficult to breathe. It felt as if the air was trapped in her lungs, unable to go out.

Who else could she blame but herself? It was her fault. She trusted the wrong person and fell into his trap.

He had drugged her to damage her throat. He managed to get Edith ill and be hospitalized. What other forms of evil could he possibly be capable of? She couldn't even imagine!

However, she also knew that getting rid of him would not be that easy. If he had the audacity to carry out his sinister plan right under her nose, he must know what he was doing. He had no fear of getting caught.

"Cassandra, please take care of yourself. I understand that you're worried, but you need to lighten up. I've asked the doctor for advice. Auntie needs to take a good rest. Just allow her to stay here while she recovers. As for her show, maybe it's best if she takes a break for now so she can be free from any disturbance,"

he said, feigning sincerity. His suggestion seemed to make sense.

her thoughts were

Edith's situation, he still managed to put up such a good, concerned front. He was so caring and patient that one would not even suspect him to be evil. Had it not been for Rufus's advice, she would have

on her shoulder and said to reassure her, "Please don't

breeze, but to Cassandra, the hand on her shoulder felt no different than a magical evil claw that could

were lost in their own thoughts. The edges of Clark's lips curl ever so slightly, revealing a smug smile. This was the biggest hint of genuine emotion he showed behind

not notice his expression. His smile was as cold

by little, he sucked out the light in such a way that they would barely notice. Until, in the

mansion gave his several mixed emotions that he found difficult

would be able to lead the Tang Group towards another

CEO position in the Tang Group made Horace feel very remorseful. This drove Rufus so far away from the

to find the mansion. Now,

pressed

access so easily. He was

straightening his clothes, he slowly walked in, holding a walking stick to support his old frail

bones on his legs were in constant pain. This was why he

to visible signs of aging, which he had no intention to hide. With his pitiful look, he hoped that Rufus would

he had no idea how badly he miscalculated. Rufus watched him from the monitor, wearing a cool smile.

you're here. I will make you pay for everything you've

With every step

he finally reached the front door and pushed it open, he saw Rufus standing in the lobby, waiting

a man at his prime. This was a huge contrast to Horace's

finally

The expectant smile on his face only

you here? It was you who asked us to leave," he said

instead of 'me.' Obviously, he was referring to someone else as well, but Horace,

you leave. I was just afraid that the Board of Directors would find out, so

his head and sighing. He looked really disappointed with how things had turned out.

already taught him a harsh lesson and

his face. He looked very stressed recalling the turn

back. You're part of the Tang family. You belong with us,"

to look

I'm not part of the Tang family. Why would you trust him instead of me if you really saw

back, indifferent to the