She was none other than Sadie Jensen. Although she was barely twenty, she had won many modeling awards within and without the country and was one of the few local big-shot models.
When the staff saw her, they flocked around her and greeted her warmly, “Hi, Sadie! It's such an honor to see you here.”
“There's no need for that,” she replied with an arrogant smile as she glanced at Cassandra before walking over confidently. “Cassandra, I heard from Shiela that you are Ashlyn's assistant now. What's going on? Do you have nothing better to do?”
Cassandra pouted and glared at the five-foot-eight woman. Who do you think you are? You can't just waltz in here and talk down to me like that.
“It seems like you still have that habit of talking too much, Sadie,” Cassandra commented.
“How could you talk like that to your younger sister, Cassandra?”
A commanding voice suddenly came from behind Sadie.
Cassandra froze when she heard that familiar voice.
Before she could say another word, a middle-aged man in a dark grey suit appeared, followed by an elaborately-dressed woman, Shiela Jensen.
At the man's entrance, Sadie tugged his arm and said, “Dad, look at Cassandra. She scolded me.”
Dismayed, Robert Jensen glared at Cassandra and questioned, “What's wrong with you? How could you talk like that to Sadie? The Jensen family brought you up and gave you everything. I don't care if you like dressing up weirdly, but you should at least have a proper job that doesn't embarrass our family!”
Listening to Robert's unjustified chastisement, Cassandra stared at the three without any emotions on her face.
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