A Graduation Gift novel Chapter 458

Cassandra felt awful to see Rufus's convulsed expression. Edith had not only slighted Rufus while he was eating, but also failed to show basic hospitality at the dining table. This was in abrupt contradiction to how she had behaved when Arthur came for dinner the other day. But to her surprise, Rufus wasn't mad at her.

"I'll take you to visit my father this afternoon," Cassandra said affectionately, trying to distract herself from Edith's ill behavior before it got to her.

She put her hand on top of his, looking deep into his eyes with a wholesome smile.

Rufus looked back at her with a similar expression. Everything was understood, and no words of compensation were required.

Rufus didn't care about whether his meal was simple or extravagant. As long as he spent his time with Cassandra, nothing bothered him.

Edith stood alone in the kitchen as they ate. Listening to their hearty laughter and chatting, she couldn't help but peep through to the door to look at them.

And what she saw really surprised her. Rufus took Cassandra's bowl by his hands, scooped up some egg drop seaweed soup into it, placed the bowl in front of her carefully, and then put a white porcelain spoon on her plate, all in one go.

Cassandra looked at his swift movements with a sweet and admiring smile on her face, and then took the spoon to have some soup.

She didn't her hair today. A lock of it fell in front of her face as she bent low to drink from the bowl. Rufus reached out for the strands, cleaned them with a tissue and put them behind her ear.

Every movement he made was gentle and natural. He looked at Cassandra as if he was looking at a priceless gem.

For most part, she didn't even realize how lovingly he gazed at her. She was simply busy with her soup. Truth was, she was already used to the feeling of Rufus's body next to her. His touches, his smiles, his glances...everything was like home to her.

It only took a split-second for Edith's heart to be touched by the scene.

She recalled how Cassandra had maintained her distance from Clark when he was around. There was always a sense of tension between them when they sat to have their meals together. But it was surprising how much she seemed to enjoy Rufus's company, how they shared a natural intimacy.

Edith's throat tightened, as if it was stuffed with cotton. She couldn't move her eyes away from them.

Her impulse told her to walk out and say something to them, but she stayed there, not moving an inch. She didn't know what to do.

Instead of walking out, she resorted to pacing back and forth in the kitchen with a weird mix of feelings. As a mother, all she wanted was for her daughter to be happy. But when she thought of the things that had happened before, she was reluctant to trust Rufus.

Outside in the dining hall, Cassandra and Rufus finished their meal and cleared the table. Cassandra took the bowls and silverwares, and walked toward the kitchen. Edith was flustered to suddenly see her there. She started to pretend to clean the stove with her back facing Cassandra, keeping completely mum.

"Mother...Rufus and I are going to visit father this afternoon. Do you want to come along?" Cassandra asked sweetly.

She invited her, hoping to eliminate some tension between her and Rufus.

Edith, on the other hand, was just looking for a way out. She was about to say yes to Cassandra when Cloris came into the kitchen.

"Mother! I have invited Arthur to have dinner with us tonight. Please prepare something good!" she said unkindly. It almost sounded like an order.

As she turned to leave, she cast a glance at Cassandra provocatively. Certainly, she overheard what Cassandra had said to Edith just before she entered.