A Graduation Gift novel Chapter 174

Cassandra and Maggie left the company and drove to the A City together.

While inside the car, Maggie kept on trying to call her uncle. In spite of several tries, she kept on getting the busy signal. This left her frustrated and irritated. Cassandra noticed the worry on Maggie's face.

"Don't look so troubled. The cell is not turned off at least, be glad. This could be due to the poor signal. It is normal since A city has been severely affected by the earthquake. They must still be working on restoring signals,"

Cassandra tried to soothe her.

"Thank you for coming with me, Manager Qin!"

Gratitude was evident in Maggie's eyes. She had no idea what would have happened if Cassandra hadn't been kind to her. This wonderful woman granted her the permission to leave work midway and then also drove her to the A City. It wasn't easy to find such a helpful and understanding boss hence Maggie was completely touched.

"If you really want to thank me then just take a good rest at the back. Then you will have enough energy to find your uncle when we get there, alright?"

Cassandra replied, smiling. She looked at Maggie's reflection in the rear-view mirror to check whether she was resting.

Listening to her words, Maggie finally leaned back in the seat. Cassandra breathed a sigh of relief and retrieved her eyes from Maggie.

The closer they reached to the A City, the more congested it became.

Cassandra noticed that the road was cluttered with several vehicles moving here and there. Some were delivering relief goods; some were rescue teams of volunteers; and some were here also in search of people like Cassandra and Maggie.

It usually took a six-hour drive to reach A City but today it took longer because of the commotion.

It was already pitch dark when Cassandra finally stopped the car. She parked the car and observed the surroundings. She noticed that it was a small township, and there was no inn here. Due to this, they decided they had to spend the night inside the car. When silence was about to fall, Maggie began to speak.

"My uncle loves me as much as a birth father would love his child. He would make it a point to bring me everything that he gets for his kid, my cousin. In fact, he never ever made me feel left out."

Speaking of her uncle, Maggie had a lump in her throat.

"Hey Maggie, don't get sentimental. Your uncle is going to be alright!"

Cassandra comforted her. At this point, Vernon flashed through her mind. She thought about the treatment she received from him. In spite of being her birth father, Vernon couldn't even give her the love that Maggie's uncle showered her with. 'Or is it because there is something wrong with me?' Cassandra couldn't help thinking.

Her thoughts went back to the summer vacation when she was in the second year of junior school. She remembered the day so vividly like it was yesterday.

Cassandra was fully prepared for that day for it was Vernon's Birthday. Etched in her mind was an idea to make a birthday cake, thanks to her culinary class in school. She had bought all the ingredients in advance, hoping to surprise her father.

As all the family members were taking a nap at noon, she tiptoed into the kitchen and began to fly about in order to work on her surprise cake.

Cream, flour, milk... Cassandra followed the recipe in her memory and made a sponge cake batter successfully. She was about to open the oven to put it in when she heard a little voice.

When she turned around, Cassandra found Cloris, dishevelled and sleepy-eyed, standing in the doorway of the kitchen.

"What are you up to, Cassandra?"

Cloris asked in her sweet voice. She was so endearing.

"Hush... I am making a birthday cake for Dad. I wanna give him a surprise!"

Cassandra put her index finger against her lips, motioning for her sister not to talk aloud.

Cloris blinked. For a moment or two, a big glee was on her face.

"If you are making a cake for dad, then what should I do?" she asked.

Cloris walked over and stood by Cassandra. Eagerly she waited for Cassandra's orders.

After a while, a gleam of excitement lit up Cassadra's eyes as an idea crossed her mind.

"Dad likes fried eggs very much hence mother often cooks it for him. How about you fry an egg for him?"

Her father's high praises for her mother's extraordinary cuisine skills sprung into Cloris's mind. And she was tempted to make a fried-egg for him.

Cloris agreed enthusiastically, "It is a great idea! Let's cook some fried-eggs and we can eat together!"

Cloris clapped her small hands and then she stretched on her toes to open the door of the refrigerator. In her tiny hands, she held a basket of eggs.

"Break the eggs into the bowl. I will teach you how to make it!'

Cassandra passed a bowl to Cloris before she turned back to set the oven.

It should be preheated for five minutes so Cassandra carefully waited as she stood near the oven. The sponge cake mixture was in her arms. Just when she was about to open the oven, she heard a shriek coming from behind.

"Aaaah!! ... ..."

A fearful scream which came from her little sister had disturbed the whole house. Cassandra whipped around and the sight made her drop the cake pan. It fell on the ground and the cake batter spattered everywhere.

She had no idea how the pan on the gas stove managed to catch on fire. The kitchen was smoky from the whoosh of flame coming from the pan.