A Graduation Gift novel Chapter 412

Cassandra eyed Clark with curiosity. A person came to her mind. It was Rufus.

Clark had his own secrets kept, and so did Rufus. How could she deal with these two men? Cassandra was at her wit's end.

"Get some rest. Your mother will be discharged after a few days. I'll arrange for someone to care for her."

Clark had calmed himself down and promptly changed the subject. His eyes relaxed and reverted back to his gentle self.

Cassandra stopped in thought for a few seconds and suggested in a questioning tone, "I'd like to send my mother back to the Qin house. I'll find a good nurse on my own. The North District is far from downtown. The air there is way fresher."

She lowered her head when she said this, her eyelashes moving ever so slightly in an attempt to conceal her true intentions.

"Well, I say that would be inconvenient. You work nearby, right? If she stays here, you can keep her company after work. Isn't that nice?"

Clark's expression remained unchanged. A subtle frown etched on the corners of his mouth, looking like he was only thinking of Cassandra's situation.

"I'll visit her every week. Even better, my sister will be coming home in the coming holiday. She can stay with her at home. I can't just ask my sister to live here with you. It's kinda awkward for you to stay under the same roof,"

Cassandra emphasized carefully. Ever since Rufus warned her, she had been worried that she wouldn't be able to get rid of Clark. Now, she had the perfect opportunity since Cloris was scheduled to come back soon. She felt that the longer she stayed here with Clark, the more difficult it would be to escape. She would be in the mire herself.

Cassandra had a horrible gut feeling. She couldn't just act boldly because Clark was a cautious man. He had even drugged her secretly. So she wouldn't go ahead and risk her family's life just to irk him. The most important thing right now was to get her mother out of this house.

"Why not? There are a ton of empty rooms in this house. Of course she can stay,"

Clark said with an easy smile and a gentle tone.

Then he continued, "If you think that it's inappropriate for me and your sister to stay under one roof, I can move out and just stay at the hotel instead."

Clark had made an unrefusable offer. He just wouldn't let Cassandra go.

He took Cassandra's hesitation as a sign of her not wanting to trouble him by staying at the house any longer than necessary. So he was trying to be considerate and compromise.

"Cassandra, I would never consider you and your mother a burden. The important thing right now is we take good care of your mother and keep her in good condition. Right?"

Clark uttered the comforting words. However, in Cassandra's eyes, he had a hidden agenda. He wanted to keep her and her family all in one house.

Cassandra was afraid that Clark would start asking more questions or even hurt her if she insisted on moving out. She would burden her family even more if she got hurt. So she conceded for now.

Clark seemed like he was determined to imprison them. Before making any moves, she needed to figure out everything first.

The weather outside was getting colder by the day. The painting of red and orange leaves that accompanied autumn was replaced by a painting of a stark white winter by Clark. Cassandra had given him that painting a while back.

In the painting, there was a figure wearing a vibrant red dress against the snowy terrain. The bright color created this interesting contrast to the unfeeling tundra around it. 'Would I ever be able to escape this cold reality?' Cassandra thought.

Rufus observed Jill and Lionel who were visibly frustrated. They were about to break the door down amidst their anger.

"Open the damn door and let us in, Rufus!"

Jill screamed in frustration at the courtyard while stamping her foot down. How she wanted to break into the house!

Her eyes were bloodshot with rage. She wanted to tear Rufus from limb to limb whenever she remembered Horace's horrible asthma attack because of him. She continued her hysterical screaming when Rufus appeared at the door.

"You call yourself a man, Rufus? If that's the case, then get the hell out of your damn house and face me! Why did you do that to your own father?"

Lionel echoed in support of Jill. But when Rufus cast an icy glare at him, he immediately shut up.

Lionel knew he was no match for Rufus. He learned that the hard way when he was hit on the face several times. When it came to leadership skills, Rufus was also ahead. Less than a month after Rufus left the company, the Tang Group was already on the brink of collapse.

In addition, he claimed that Rufus had stolen the fifty million. Lionel was overwhelmed by a feeling of guilty when facing him.

Seeing Lionel cower in fear, Rufus's disdain only grew as he sneered at him.

He pressed the gate button and the huge iron-clad gate opened slowly. Jill rushed inside like a bullet.

Lionel reached out to try and stop her, but he was too slow. Jill was almost face-to-face with Rufus. Lionel got extremely anxious.