A Graduation Gift

Ivy was frantic and scared out of her mind on the police car going to the local station. Once they arrived, they went straight towards a bare-bones room with a huge one-way mirror. She sat on the nearby chair right across a police detective. Her mind went blank whenever a question was thrown at her. The cops were about to give up since they couldn't get any decent information out of her because she always answered by asking to contact Clark.

"I am his girlfriend. Clark Ji, I want to see him! Please, I need to see him."

Ivy's face was ghastly pale with fear. She kept repeating Clark's name.

"Cut the bullshit. Just answer the questions, and maybe we'll let you get in touch with your boyfriend!"

One detective impatiently tapped the table with his pen.

At that moment, the door swung wide open. A man in uniform promptly came in and whispered something to the detective.

Ivy was observing the situation and saw the detective's eyes widen as he looked at Ivy and then the uniformed officer. With a snort of contempt, he stood up and immediately went out the door. In a few moments, a familiar man came in the room.

"Thank God, Clark! You're finally here!"

Ivy practically jumped from her seat and threw herself into Clark's arms.

"Clark, I don't know what to do. Someone sued me. What do I do?"

Ivy felt hot tears stream down her face. She looked up expectantly at Clark, eyes wide open despite the tears.

"Don't worry. Just sit down."

Clark was surprisingly calm, given the current situation. Ivy detached herself from the embrace and slowly sat down.

"Clark, I don't know what to do. Adrian leaked the information and fingered me. He claimed that I hated Lionel for driving me out of his mansion, so I deliberately stole his group's business secrets for revenge."

Ivy didn't see all of this coming. She didn't expect that her carefully laid out conspiracy would be brought to light so quickly. To her great disappointment, Adrian had apparently betrayed her after he got the money.

"Ivy, the city...the city has taken a hardline stance against highly illegal criminal activities recently. I'm sure you know that Arthur's case is also under investigation. Things are pretty tense right now."

Clark's eyebrows furrowed with stress. Dejection was clearly written in his eyes.

He sighed deeply and continued, "The police have people who will testify against you in court, and even as far as physical evidence. I've already talked to my connections, but the authorities have already made their stance clear in cracking down on unfair competition, and insiders' influence in public bids. I really...I really can't do anything right now. Take one for the team. I promise I'll save you after I find a way out of this mess."

Clark fixed his eyes on Ivy with steely determination, anxiously waiting for her response.

What Clark had said left Ivy utterly speechless. Her mouth was agape in her incredible shock.

It was as clear as day. Clark saw her as a scapegoat, a patsy. He didn't come here to get her out.

"Clark, I've already given the hard drive to you. You can't just throw me under the bus like this."

Ivy unconsciously clenched her fists, her long nails biting into the soft skin of her palms, drawing a bit of blood.

do everything in my power to find a solution later.

to console Ivy, his

her expression. Clark saw that his words had

out. You, on the other hand, need time alone

left without so much as a farewell. His

shambles right now. What did

did everything she possibly could to attain a good life and a

was like getting submersed in a

into place and she realized that she had been duped and fallen into a trap she had little hope

The Tang Group and the Dawn Star Group, the two most prominent real estate firms in the city, were both in trouble.

dealings, which led to the thorough investigation of its CEO. For a time, the industry

afternoon sunlight, Cassandra, who was making the final preparations for her studio, sat

plan. Check

it towards Rufus with a smile, which displayed her plan

plan meticulously. He then smiled and nodded

good. I'll give you more

front of him. She bathed in the afternoon sunlight, which kind of formed a faint

the materials. This time, he's

smile.

"Thank you, Rufus."

else she could say. Rufus's concern

resort to more harsh methods, such as direct confrontations, but Rufus promptly

confront him head-on, it will only intensify things and probably

hard evidence and then

had no direct qualms about Arthur.

know that you did all of this for me. I shouldn't

Rufus. He then frowned in

this debt of gratitude, when will

offered marriage again, which

studio runs smoothly. It hasn't even opened yet, so I'm really not sure about

unprepared for

you, Cassandra. No matter how long

himself not to force Cassandra. He was willing to patiently wait

warm afternoon shine. It all felt so natural and harmonious. The

said like she suddenly remembered something, "Amanda and Clark's wedding is tomorrow.

caught up in things that she almost forgot

and said in an indifferent tone, "A red packet is enough. What else do I

a red packet was necessary. Amanda's

think it's hardly appropriate for us to be invited

written all over her face. She

our red packet. We