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?"

only served to fuel Ivy's

taking his hand in hers.

his eyes as

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

left for Tang Group. If

the other hand, it could also be an opportunity for them to get back on their feet. The project alone was big

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 of hopeless faces of the

woman, but she could be useful—a handy tool

her first, absent-mindely standing by the window, her back to him. With a sinister smile on his face, he approached her quickly and quietly, putting his arms around

"What are you doing?"

off and moving to the couch to sit down. Crossing her legs, she sank down on the cushions with all the haughtiness

have a job for you. You'll be graciously compensated. What

her with an arrogant face. She knew this gangster well—he was clever and had his own ways of

"Wow! Now we're talking."

he went to the back of the couch and rubbed her shoulders, giving her a massage.

money, but it wouldn't be an easy task. Of course, it goes to say that you do it well, and discreetly. No one can know about this. Do

for his flirtation. All she was thinking about was only to

"What is it?"

but curious. Originally, he had thought that after what had happened between them in the garden last time, Ivy wanted him to please

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

was visibly shocked

crazy? This is against

operate under society's morals, and he had actually done quite a number of unthinkable deeds, but he had always treaded the line of his job carefully. The Tang group was a big company, and it would not be wise to make

himself in jail. That was absolutely out of

said simply, reaching for

another 400, 000. You can make your decision

resist the offer, but even if he did,

decision had already been made. His eyes lit up with a wicked glint, and he sprang to the bag and grabbed it tightly, as if

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

get the full 500, 000—the money would last him a long time,

smug smile curled on her lips. It had been all too easy. The world was

crimes that could easily be swept under the rug. But jobs didn't come by as often as these days. This job was a welcome opportunity, with its

money

"Why didn't you just call for Joel to do this? He is more familiar with the

were to do this,

just ask

him off quickly, not

"Do not tell Joel!"

The smug look on her face was now replaced

place well. If we work together, it would be

this