A Graduation Gift

"I haven't been feeling well recently. I rarely come out, let alone read the newspapers,"

Cassandra bashfully remarked. Being praised by Cloris was a rarity, so she did not know how to properly respond to the unusual occurrence.

Edith stood up from her seat and went beside Cassandra, effectively disrupting her prior conversation. She prompted her daughter to give her a tour of the place before she pulled Cassandra to a corner and said, "I briefly talked to Rufus just now. I think I've changed my mind about him since even Cloris only spouted praises for him. We've both agreed to leave you both alone, I hope you'll continue being happy with him!"

The meeting with Vernon had indeed been a therapeutic one for Edith. It was her fault that she had forced her docile daughter to marry Lionel years ago, a big mistake that wasted a huge part of her youth; Edith simply did not want a repeat of history. So, as long as Cassandra was happy, she would no longer try to manipulate her decisions.

Cassandra had found a man that she loved the same way he loved her, and Edith was content in recognizing that fact.

Her child was a good lady that was worthy of living her own life, after all. If Cassandra was confident with Rufus, then she was of no position to refuse.

"Mom…"

The beginnings of sniffles broke Cassandra's steady voice as she was overtaken with emotion. She was rendered speechless, and her mother's approval meant much more to her than anything she could have perpetually desired.

"I know, dear. I know what you're thinking right now. I've got no plans of breaking you two apart, I just wish for you to live a life full of love."

trembling form. She caressed a hand to her daughter's face as the first roll of tears cascaded down her reddened cheeks. Mere phrases or sentences

did capture Rufus's attention. She looked at the

greeted her instantly, "Cloris, I just heard from the people who were monitoring Cassandra's phone. They said that she's planning to give the USB with the

all calls going through Cassandra's phone. His team

there a few days left till

gain an easier access to the

up finishing it. Anyway, just think of something! We'll

hands. He was on the brink of victory, his efforts finally paid off his intention to destroy the loathed business. He could not

matter what, he would not lose to

it right, it would probably be in Cassandra's bag at the moment. However, the task would be a complicated one to

It was an expensive and

and she lacked the will to even refuse such a grand gift despite her obvious hate for Cassandra. And so, it was with a forlorn soul when she had replayed her tactics

her teeth as she tore the lining apart and

her false perturbation at Cassandra and said, "Sis, look! My bag is broken. How did this happen?! I've only used it for a few days!" She whined, extending the ruined article for emphasis, "It shouldn't be this fragile since it's from a famous brand! I have several

wrecked hem and hummed in agreement while Rufus assessed the scene with a