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Cassian was done for the day, and done with the country. He desperately wanted to return home to America. He could not stand that Logan was using his resources like they were his. Sure he had stopped him from remaining at his residence by practically sending him an eviction notice, but he wouldn’t put it past him to find another way to leech off him. It was his talent after all.Steven soon joined him in his office, “Well done sir, that summarizes everything for the day.”“And for this place.” He added, “Has the flight been booked? I am tired of this place, the weather is just all wrong and the food is not what I’m used to.”Steven chuckled at his boss’s antics, discreetly, of course, “Yes, I booked the tickets a week ago, and I just finished confirming the flight. Where will you be headed once you arrive in the States?”“I’d like to pay my nephew a visit. Give him a bit of a shock. That would be fun, don't you think?” Cassian grinned.Steven shook his head and sighed, “Honestly sir,

The room was in a stunned silence, save for Christa who was pleased. Logan moved to chase after her, but Christa rushed to him and grabbed him by his arm, effectively holding him back. Cassian barely spared them a glance before he moved, his feet rushing after her, desperately wishing that the conclusion he had gotten was not true.“Marybeth!” He called after her once he reached the steps of the house's entrance. She looked up, about to enter her car, “Cassian? Did you need something?”He stood there startled, he did not know what to do next now that he had her attention. It wasn’t like he could say he wanted to ask about the death of her son, so he improvised, “I was wondering if you could drop me off?”“Drop you off?” Her face scrunched in confusion, “Don’t you have a chauffeur and a car?”“Oh, yes but he has to run a pressing errand for me.” He quickly responded.“Oh? How were you planning on getting back then, if I hadn't shown up?” “I was going to wait. But I don't think my pre

The restaurant wasn't as crowded as it looked; a few people were scattered about, tapping away at their phones, whilst absentmindedly scrolling on their phones. Both of them sat opposite each other, thumbs twiddling as they waited for their meals to arrive. “So,” Cassian began, “You were saying something about me helping you destroy the Renfrys?” “Oh,” She blinked, “Yes, that’s right. I desire the downfall of the Renfrys. They treated me and my son like trash and now, I want them to pay. And what better way to do that than by getting one of their own to help me with it?” “Well, first of all, I am not one of their own,” Cassian corrected, “we both know they never once considered me as one of them, and second, what makes you think I care about my time with them enough to help you take them down?” “You said so yourself, they never considered you as one of them.” She paused,” I don’t know your full story, what your childhood was like, but I spent enough time watching their interact

CHAPTER 48 Marybeth was back at the Angelo house, in her room. She had hurried into the building, startling the staff, as they had not seen their boss act so weirdly; she was usually so calm and composed. She had run up into her room, bolted the door, and entered the bathroom. Her face was flushed red with embarrassment. She turned up the tap, splashing some water on her face. What the heck was that interaction? How did he turn the whole conversation in his favor? She had started the day in control; she'd left Logan stunned, and now his uncle had left her stunned. Now that she had calmed down somewhat, she was left to decide. She didn't know how she felt about involving herself with Cassian. She'd just gotten rid of his nephew, she didn’t want to be involved with another man so soon. Perhaps there was a way for her to reach a compromise with him. His words echoed in her head. He wanted her to be his wife in every way; that meant he wanted her in that way. She couldn't even c

Marybeth was perplexed, well perplexed was one way to put it. Her mind had set aside her meeting with Cassian and was instead focused on the new tidbit of information her brother had told her. Logan was meeting with a well-known corrupt judge concerning filing for custody of her son. She chuckled darkly. What exactly did he want custody of? The ashes or the urn? The audacity of the man never ceased to amaze her. Now that she had stepped back from the relationship with him, she couldn’t understand what he saw in him. He was nothing but an overgrown man-child with a selfish heart. It took her losing her son to see that. She gripped her phone tightly in her hand, frustration bubbling through her. She didn’t want to play games with Logan. She wanted him to disappear. She would have preferred a quicker way of getting rid of him. Something fast and sure, but the thing was, he didn’t deal with her in a fast and sure manner, and she was quite sure her Toto did not die in a fast and sure manne