Semua Bab Miss Garsia, the Cat Is Out of the Bag!: Bab 151 - Bab 160

In the past few days, the atmosphere between Cassie and Javen had not been harmonious. Everyone knew it, but no one exposed it. When Ginger proposed to expand the company's business and develop the perfume industry, everyone agreed with her immediately. Only Cassie stood up to object, but she was criticized and reprimanded by Javen. The relationship between the two suddenly dropped to a freezing point. Javen had given Ginger full authority in this project, and the degree of importance he placed on it aroused everyone's suspicions. This Ginger couldn't possibly be the new Mrs. President, could she... However, Cassie was still sitting on the vice president's seat and no one dared to voice their doubts. In the afternoon, news of Cassie's resignation came. Ginger sat very close to Cassie. She walked up to her and watched Cassie with an expressionless face as she packed up her things. She was secretly delighted, but she still pretended to be reluctant to part with her.

When Ginger thought about Cassie was able to find out about her identity, she felt uncertain. She was afraid that Cassie would find out the intersection between her and the Brown Group, drive her out of the company, and even send her to the police station. 200 million US dollars... that was 200 million US dollars! She framed the Smith Group on purpose. If she was caught, she would go to jail! Fortunately, Ginger had good relations with others. Looking at Cassie's aggressive manner, one woman could not help defending her. 'Although Ginger's identity is fake, Ginger is a good person and has helped me a lot.' 'Yes, I didn't finish last time. Ginger wrote it for me.' 'My son is sick, and Ginger changed shifts with me.' It was clear that some of the surrounding people had been won over by Ginger, and all of them began to speak up for her. 'What's wrong? You start to say good things about her?' Cassie felt that it was a little ridiculous. 'Why do you think that I'm th

Cassie was confused. 'See me?' The housekeeper nodded and spoke incoherently, 'There are about a dozen people here. They all look like bodyguards, but the clothes they are wearing are all high-quality materials. They should not be ordinary people.' Cassie suddenly had a bold idea in her mind. 'Miss Garsia, you'd better go and have a look.' Afraid that she would cause unnecessary trouble for the Smith family, Cassie nodded and walked out. A group of people stood outside. When the leader of the group saw Cassie coming out, a smile appeared on his face. 'You must be Miss Cassie. Mr. James has made an appointment with you to send me to invite you to a place.' Cassie remembered that she had promised him that she would go to the James family in a few days. These days, she had been busy dealing with various affairs, which had been delayed for a month. Cassie chuckled and said, 'You should be the housekeeper. I'm really sorry. I have something else to do, so I may not h

The person who came was a boy about the same age as Barnett. He was tall and thin, and his skin was as white as jade. However, his eyes were clear and tender. His hair color was light, and it was a gentle maroon color. The corner of his mouth had a faint smile, which made people want to get close to him. Cassie looked at his face and his identity automatically appeared in her mind. If she guessed correctly, this should be one of Barnett's best friends, Ziad Powell. The Powell Family was involved in politics and had a significant influence in the Caliva city. However, Ziad didn't seem to be so strict and instead had a trace of lively youthfulness. Ziad saw Barnett plant flowers in the flowerbed and couldn't help but tease him, 'Do you like these flowers as well?' Barnett stood up and felt a throbbing pain in his buttocks. He held back his discomfort and said in a slightly angry voice, 'Cassie, why did you do this to me?' He originally wanted to say “kick”, but with

On the first day that Cassie stayed here, Mr. Old James asked Barnett to take her to the most prosperous Commercial Mansion in the area to buy some clothes and jewelry. Although Barnett was reluctant, Mr. Old James suggested that if he was willing to bring Cassie along with him, he would increase his pocket money. He agreed reluctantly. Mr. Old James smiled and took out a card from his pocket. He stuffed it into Cassie's hand and said, 'Since we are all children of the James family, we should treat each other equally. The pocket money is the same. You can spend it however you want. After you spend it, you can come to me for it.' Gold words, together with the ink-black card, also had a card like this. Even those with high status couldn't easily get it. Although Mr. Old James was not a kind person, he showed no hesitation when giving money. Cassie had originally wanted to refuse. However, upon recalling Mr. Old James's manner of doing things, she put it away. Extorting