Cassandra was already asleep when Rufus drove her home.
As gently as he could without waking her up, Rufus scooped her into his arms and carried her out of the car. Half-awake, Cassandra got a glimpse of his face as he carried her before letting the drowsiness take over her.
In his arms, she had nothing to fear. Knowing that Rufus was with her as she fell asleep, she felt utterly secure.
As he felt her breathing turn slow and steady, Rufus gazed upon the little woman's sleeping face and smiled.
Even as he helped her out of her coat and tucked her into bed, Cassandra stayed sound asleep.
For a moment before he left, Rufus stayed to make sure she was comfortably fast asleep, a soft look in his eyes. Sure not to make a sound, he cautiously stepped out of the room before heading to his study downstairs and giving Victor a call.
"I found a few bugs in the lobby of the Qin family mansion and cleared them. They must've been from Arthur. Did you find anything?" Rufus's expression and tone were rather grim.
It seemed that his neighbor dared to monitor the Qin family for some ambitious plan.
"Recently the Dawn Star Group and Tang Group are both bidding for an important project. The Tang Group is betting everything this time. If they fail, it'll be the end of the company. No bank will bother loaning them anything because they'll have no means to pay their debts. If they're prosecuted, they'll go bankrupt,"
Victor just reported to Rufus the most recent status of Tang Group. With that, Rufus's dream of the downfall of the Tang Group was finally coming close to reality.
"Plus, Mr. Tang has been looking for you. He said that you haven't been picking up his calls so he found and asked me to arrange a meeting with you."
Upon hearing Horace's request, Rufus sneered, "He's been making phone calls to find me? Doesn't seem like anything urgent."
Of course, he wouldn't pick up Horace's calls. Since the day he left Tang Group, he had decided that he wasn't going to help Horace no matter how hard he pleaded.
Even when Charlie asked Horace to hold the fake engagement ceremony, Rufus didn't even bother to speak with him.
"It must be about the bidding event. Dawn Star is their most powerful rival, after all."
Victor's tone turned unusually strange when he said it. The change was subtle but still detectable to Rufus.
"What exactly…did he say to you?"
Rufus asked, his eyebrows furrowing.
"He…
He was worried that you wouldn't be there if he came," Victor responded.
He remembered how worried and anxious Horace was when he came to him. Seeing such a pitiful look on the old man's face, Victor couldn't help but feel sympathetic.
"Mr. Luo…
How about helping them this time?" Victor carefully suggested. Unsurprisingly, it took no time for Rufus to refuse, "No! Remember, you are my subordinate. Don't ever speak for him again!"
Rufus's voice went cold as ice after hearing Victor's infuriating suggestion.
"It's just that, today, when I saw Mr. Tang, he seemed terribly sick. I think… I think it really struck him hard this time."
Again, as Victor tried to give Horace the benefit of the doubt, Rufus cut him off impatiently.
"Victor, if you really wish to help him, you're free to go! Go ahead! Go back to the Tang Group!"
It irritated Rufus to the bone. How could Victor, who had been loyal to him all the while, start sounding like his enemy at such a crucial juncture? How could Rufus ever accept that?
On the other end of the line, Victor instantly shut his mouth.
At the very least, he knew that when Rufus was angry, it was best to stop pushing him any further.
"When did he go to you?" Rufus asked.
"This afternoon with Mrs. Tang," Victor instantly replied, keeping his sentence short.
At that point, he was afraid that even a moment's hesitation would fuel Rufus's fury.
"Alright, I get it. Just tell your people to keep an eye on Clark and Arthur. You shouldn't be concerned about anything else!"
The minute he finished speaking, Rufus hung up the phone rather aggressively. Unease filled his heart.
'Well…Horace sought out Victor instead of me. At least he knew that he wouldn't get anything out of me. Smart move, I would say.
Horace, why do you always leave things up to the last minute? Why didn't you do it right from the start?' Rufus thought to himself.
When Lionel misappropriated the money, if Horace could have trusted him a bit more, instead of buying totally what Lionel had said, Rufus wouldn't have become so cold-hearted right now.
The phrase, 'blood is thicker than water, ' was merely an empty set of words to him now. Between Rufus and the rather useless Lionel, his father still chose the latter.
He wanted Horace to taste regret. He wanted him to know, that how disastrous his absence would be to him!
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