"Cassandra, I might never come back ever again,"
Lyndsy told Cassandra, looking at her with eyes full of sadness.
"Don't say that. You don't know that. You just need to believe in yourself,"
Cassandra feigned cheerfulness as she encouraged her friend. She knew that Lyndsy was very upset at the moment and she hoped with all her heart that all this would be over soon. This was the best way she could help her friend.
"Well, about the studio I bought, can you help me sell it? I am going abroad after we finish shooting this film,"
Lyndsy said with her head lowered in an attempt to hide her eyes and thoughts from her friend. She didn't want Cassandra to worry too much about her.
"No problem! I will wait for you to come back after your treatment!"
Cassandra immediately agreed. Lyndsy's decision to go abroad and be treated made her happy. She loved that Lyndsy had hope again.
What Cassandra failed to notice, however, was the sadness hidden in Lyndsy's eyes which could not seem to go away easily. Lyndsy hid her emotions well.
All of Lyndsy's former employees now went their own ways. Cassandra was the only one left. She stood waiting for potential buyers to arrive and see the place for themselves.
The small building that Lyndsy bought was newly decorated and it was still very suitable for work. The surroundings were quiet too.
Cassandra already managed to contact one interested buyer who promised that she would be there this afternoon. So, Cassandra waited patiently for her arrival.
Suddenly, an extremely familiar figure appeared in the studio. Cassandra was almost sure her eyes were deceiving her. Suddenly, she couldn't breathe.
Alas, she was wrong. Right in front of her was Amanda, with her head held high. She walked briskly towards her in confident strides.
Beside her was another familiar woman that Cassandra hoped she would never see again: Ivy.
Cassandra jested in her head at the peculiar scenario. This was not a coincidence at all. Clearly, they came here for a reason that she knew she was about to find out.
The truth was Amanda's visit was Ivy's idea. She found out that Lyndsy was selling her studio and she immediately relayed the information to Amanda. As soon as Amanda heard the news, she knew that this was the chance that they had been waiting for. She immediately asked her people to get in touch with Cassandra and arrange an appointment with her that afternoon.
Amanda made sure that she was well-dressed. She wore a beautiful dress that showed off her curves. She wanted to make sure that she was more beautiful than Cassandra.
She almost wanted to laugh when she saw the clothes that Cassandra was wearing.
Blue jeans and a simple coat were all she wore, resembling a girl who just graduated from university. More importantly, she looked flat. She did not have anything on Amanda.
Amanda walked towards Cassandra, smiling sweetly. Her intentions, though, were not as sweet.
"What a pity. Your studio is closed? Well, I consider myself quite lucky, then. My business is flying and I need the additional space," she said contemptuously.
This irritated Cassandra very much, but she managed to contain herself.
This was Lyndsy's studio, after all. The sooner she sold the place, the better for Lyndsy. She had to focus.
"That's great to hear. I would love to give you a tour,"
Cassandra replied politely. It was as if she had never met the two women before. She forced a smile, determined to accommodate them well.
"No need to give us a tour. I trust your taste. Besides, I'm sure we have the same preference considering that you also fancy my fiance,"
Amanda replied sarcastically through a plastered smile as her eyes grew stone cold.
The smile on Cassandra's face immediately disappeared. Now, she was sure that Amanda was looking for a fight.
"Oh, that's good, then. Let me make a contract for you right now,"
Cassandra calmly replied. If Amanda was willing to pay, then who was she to refuse? A deal was a deal.
"Don't you find it strange, Miss. Qin? You seem to bring some bad luck with you, don't you? When you were with the Qin Group, it closed. When you started managing Lyndsy's studio, Lyndsy got into an accident too! Well, lucky for you, I happen to know someone who can help change your luck. I would be happy to connect you. Would you like me to give you his address? You don't want to cause any more trouble for the people close to you, I'm sure."
Amanda was starting to become more and more abrasive as she continued to insult Cassandra.
Cassandra closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Then, she turned and looked at Amanda calmly.
"If you are here to buy this place, then you are a client to me, Miss Ke. So of course, I would love to accommodate you. But if you're only here to pick a fight, then I would have to ask you to leave,"
Cassandra was not going to let this vile woman keep saying those hurtful words to her anymore.
"Ha! Stop pretending to be good and polite. I know you are nothing like this!"
Ivy interrupted.
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