A Graduation Gift

For the first time in their long storied life together, Jill saw Horace pleading like his life depended on it. She, who had been arrogant and unreasonable all her life suddenly started to break down.

She turned her head away as she felt the tears streaming down her face. She promptly wiped them with her hand. It was devastating to see her husband begging someone like Cassandra.

"Cassandra, I know that what I'm going to say is shameful, and I know it's probably too late, but I need to get this off my chest. I would like to apologize for everything. We have wronged you. It was only after quite some time that I realized that Ivy's miscarriage had nothing to do with you! I am sincerely sorry for blaming it all on you and even went as far as to drive you out of the Tang family. I was blinded by my anger and misjudged everything about you. I should never have accused you without even getting to the bottom of things. I just want to apologize even when we're way past that point," Jill said as she turned away.

As much as she wanted to wipe the additional tears that streamed down her face, she couldn't bring herself to do it and just let the tears flow.

Her voice was tinged with sorrow. This obviously had been weighing on her for quite some time now.

Eyes widened in disbelief, Cassandra stared at Jill. Did she hear her right? This woman was like a queen and certainly was arrogant like one. She had always treated her like a lowly servant and had never spoken to her in such a soft voice, but she just apologized to her!

"Cassandra, it's all my fault! It's all my fault! Please help us. I'm begging you! If the Tang Group goes under, we might just as well die!" Jill exclaimed, arms flailing about.

No sooner had she finished her outburst than she started to wail uncontrollably.

"Mrs. Tang, please don't do this. I would definitely help you if I could. And I've been looking for a way. But… But Rufus won't listen to me. I tried to ask him to help you several times before, but he refused me outright."

Cassandra felt helpless. Despite her will to help them, she just couldn't do it. The gap between Rufus and Tang family was just too wide. Horace was the sole reason why his mother had to suffer, unable to move as she was in a vegetative state. She had been stuck on a hospital bed, unmoving for almost a decade before she passed away. In Rufus's point of view, if Horace hadn't kicked his mother out, she would never have had to go through so much hardship that could cost her life in the end. For so many years, his hatred festered and grew. How could Cassandra even attempt to dissuade him from taking his revenge?

"I fully understand that we can't depend on Rufus right now. Remember when you were still working for the Tang Group and you competed against Arthur several times, but won almost every encounter? Can you please come back and help us with the bid this time around? Please Cassandra, you're our only hope! I hope you'll find forgiveness in your heart for what we did to you. If you help us get through this tough time, I'm willing to do anything for you!" Jill begged again, holding Cassandra by the shoulders.

She kept wailing, and suddenly sunk to the floor on her knees.

Cassandra was shocked and processed what just happened for a few moments. She then hurriedly pulled Jill up to her feet. Horace was surprised with what his wife had done, as well. His wife had always been a proud woman, too proud at times. But now, she had thrown away her pride and humbled herself by kneeling in front of Cassandra to show her outmost sincerity. This was a gigantic sacrifice for her, and she did it all for him. Horace didn't know whether he should feel touched, or guilty.

"Cassandra, I'm on a wheelchair now, and I cannot stand without the assistance of others. But I assure you, if I could, I would kneel down as well!"

To save what he had built up his whole life, Horace had no choice but to humble himself before Cassandra. His tired eyes began to well up.

"Mr. and Mrs. Tang, please stop. I already promised I'd help!"

agree to their request. She really had no choice. If anyone ever saw the old couple kneeling before her, it would introduce a

the proposal already, and it was fine. As for the draft, I can help revise and modify it. There

she was no longer an employee of the Tang Group. It would be extremely

and Cloris were in a relationship. If she blatantly helped the Tang Group, Cloris would definitely hate her

bid proposal and draft. If there is anything that you

a USB drive to Cassandra. She took it, and grabbed it tight, a firm expression

I will do my very

not for Lionel's incapability, why would the Tang

familiar with the tricks Arthur was capable of than Cassandra. After she had made her improvement

to relax both Horace and Jill,

After I make

was worried that Horace's condition would worsen, so

accepted their call for

put into the trunk. After Jill climbed into the front seat, the

they became a tiny dot in the distance, she looked

sheen gave her a

her all. The task at hand could save the Tang Group from

did she know, that a

screen in front of him, his eyes then lit up when he found what he was looking for—the USB drive in Cassandra's hand. His eyes narrowed as a

bid proposal. But it seemed that now they were seeking help from Cassandra, which meant the version Ivy stole

asked Arthur to finish his proposal, where all the weak spots of the Tang Group's proposal were addressed. It seemed that all his

up and kicked the desk several

phone rang. He answered and found that it was Charlie, who was calling to

wedding preparation? Have you

of life, and was a bit

marriage of his one and only daughter. His concern was

troubles, Clark mustered some patience and softly assured Charlie, "Mr. Ke, please don't worry. I'll arrange everything nicely. The preparation in G City is all done! Please help with the formation

face

she needs someone to take care of her. If