A Graduation Gift

Ivy held on desperately to Clark. As of that moment, she deemed that playing pitiful was her best option as she stalled for time and frantically thought of a way out and to clear her name.

Her thoughts were halted with what Clark said next. "Ivy, if you really want to prove your loyalty, then there is one thing you can do."

His words were like an oasis. Finally, there was something she could do.

"What is it, Clark? I swear I'll do anything for you," she said, raising her head to him.

There was a hopeful light gleaming in her eyes.

"Tang Group's bid proposal,"

Clark uttered, drawing out the syllables slowly, as if savoring them. Ivy paled at his words.

The bid proposal!

That meant she would have to steal it.

Her heart raced wildly in her chest as her mind swirled in a whirlpool of thoughts.

Her arms hung stiffly around Clark, then as if on instinct, she retreated one step back from him.

Clark was quick to pick up her hesitation. Sighing, he spoke with a self-mocking look on his face, "I'm sorry. You're right. It's stupid. There's no way you would agree to do such a thing. It would be too dangerous."

His eyes never left her as he observed her face for any sign of reaction.

He was right. What he was asking of her was too dangerous. If she made even one single mistake and got caught, she would end up in prison. She looked at Clark, who was looking exhausted. If she didn't do it, he would not be taking her back, and all her hard work from before would have been all for nothing.

Clark raised a hand to his forehead, putting on an air of tiredness, as if he was clearing his thoughts.

"You should go now. I need to think about things. I'm too tired."

After weighing her options, Ivy had come to a conclusion.

"I'll do it," she said.

Resolve was written on her face. 'If it's just stealing the bid proposal, I won't have to do it myself. There are plenty of others who will do the job for the right price, ' she thought, already forming her plans.

'As long as I can get it for him, then everything's going to be alright. I can win him back with this, and he would not doubt me anymore.'

Looking into Clark's eyes, she could almost see the future she wanted. She was so close. If she could marry him, then she wouldn't have to worry about anything in her life ever again.

Clark seemed to be surprised at her answer, but his expression soon turned into doubt.

"Ivy, this is really dangerous, and not to mention…unethical. Should we just give it up?"

hesitation only served to fuel Ivy's determination

do it!" she said, taking his hand in hers. "Clark, I will prove to you that you can trust

his eyes as she made her promise.

she turned and walked out of the room. Once the door closed, Clark's face broke into an unrestrained,

bid was the only hope left for Tang Group. If they lost it,

an opportunity for them to get back on their feet. The project alone was big enough for them to start reclaiming their losses. But neither Arthur nor Clark would allow this

the Tang Group and taking away everything Rufus loved or cared about would bring him endless satisfaction. He could almost taste his victory. He reveled as images

she could be useful—a handy tool and

her back to him. With a sinister smile on

"What are you doing?"

to the couch to sit down. Crossing her legs, she sank down on the cushions with all the haughtiness of a queen.

you. You'll be

of her with an arrogant face. She knew this gangster well—he was clever and had his own ways of getting the job done. He would be the perfect choice for what

"Wow! Now we're talking."

the couch and

wouldn't be an easy task.

was thinking

"What is it?"

had happened between them in the garden last time, Ivy wanted him to please her again. But as it turned out, she needed him for

proposal, and I want you to steal it for me,"

shocked at her words.

This is against the

but he had always treaded the line of his job carefully. The Tang group was a big company, and it would not

himself in jail. That was absolutely out of the

Ivy said simply, reaching for a bag

your language. Here's the advance. There's 100, 000 in that bag. After you get the job done, I'll give you another 400, 000. You can make your decision now," she said. Noticing his hesitation, she added, "If you don't want it, I can always

knew he wouldn't be able to resist the offer, but even if he did,

eyes lit up with a wicked glint, and he sprang to the bag and grabbed it tightly, as if unwilling to let go. Unzipping it, he checked its

ten stacks of paper bills. The scent rose in the air and he inhaled it like a man deprived of

him a long time, even with his lavish lifestyle. There was no question in

had been all too easy. The world was full of crooks, and even the well-dressed ones would not be able

the rug. But jobs didn't come by as often as these days. This job

about the money

he asked, "Why didn't you just call for Joel to do this? He

to do this, wouldn't

just

him off quickly, not letting

"Do not tell Joel!"

said sharply. The smug look on her face was now replaced

place well. If we work together, it would be so

would speed things up, and this was no small job. They needed all the