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."

to her daughter's face as the first roll of tears cascaded down her reddened cheeks. Mere phrases or sentences could not begin

pair but did capture Rufus's attention. She looked at the name on

Cassandra's phone. They said that she's planning to give the USB with the newly revised bid document back today! You have

made it exceedingly hard to monitor all calls going through Cassandra's phone. His team had faced difficulty on decoding her messages, but had thankfully acquired the important information they needed before it was

there a few days left till

to the device she wanted to retrieve. Although, it might be futile with her damned sister

finishing it. Anyway, just think of something! We'll never have a

image of the records falling to the Tang Group's hands. He was on the brink of victory, his efforts finally paid off his intention to destroy the loathed business. He could not let go of his last chess piece; he could not

he would not lose to Cassandra again.

a loss as to what to do next. It had been her idea to steal the USB, and if she had guessed it right, it would probably be in Cassandra's bag

and highly coveted item that Rufus bought for her when he last went

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 inside her mind—the

teeth as she tore the lining apart and grabbed a

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 of their bags as well, and all of them are

leaned over to inspect the wrecked hem and hummed in agreement while Rufus assessed the scene with a careful, brooding stare