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Cassie Cassie stared at the picture on her phone in total horror. It was her. Getting out of Wyatt's car. The headline read, “Prodigal billionaire returns! Who is the new mystery woman?” There were well over a thousand comments on the one site alone. Cassie didn't want to read any of them. The first had been that she was too old. She didn't want to know what the world thought of her or her looks. She didn't want to know what they thought of her being with Wyatt. She had a feeling that it would all be negative.

Axel. Cassie stared up at me, the expression in her doe, brown eyes, unreadable, though I could sense the war raging inside her. Her hand hovered over the car door handle, trembling ever so slightly before falling back into her lap, the long extension of her braids moving with her. She parted her lips, ready to argue, but I didn’t give her the chance. “There’s no debate here, Cassie,” I said firmly. “You’re coming with me.”

It put more pressure on my clit and I couldn’t silence my gasp. Jake’s eyes darkened, and I bit my lip. Conrad’s gaze lingered on me for a moment longer than necessary, and a dark smile played on his lips. “I’m sure it’s more than ‘fine,’ Cassie. You must have some exciting stories to tell.” I leaned back on the sofa, taking a deep breath. “Uh, well, it’s just school. Nothing too exciting.” Only Jake was...exciting. “Cassie’s not one to get into trouble. She’s a good student.” Jake’s fingers gently traced circles on my shoulder, creating more sensations in my now very sensitive skin. He gathered my hair behind my back, his actions gentle.

"Yeah, 97% clarity. Nah, I could bore you with the details, but I'll show you mercy. As long as you don't tell me about the books and numbers you keep." "Fair enough," I laughed. "Though... I have been kinda hesitating to ask you this..." "What's up?" I asked. "There might be a Ph.D. in the picture. And I might want to go for it. But I know you've been the sole provider so far." "Fuck yeah! Go for it, darlin'! Congratulations. Though I don't wanna sell the hide just yet, but that sounds really promising." Cass smiled so fucking cutely at my excitement. She kissed me on my cheek, my skin burning where she had touched.

Cassie responded self-righteously, "So what if it's in your name? What's yours is mine, isn't it? Arthur, if the Wynter family hadn't been protecting you these past two years, where would you be today? What's wrong with asking you to contribute to a small island? Hurry up and apologize to Brandon, then take the dying Emily and get lost!" With Cassie backing him up, Brandon endured the pain and climbed to his feet. "Wait. I want you to get on your knees and beg for my forgiveness. Also, you need to pay me ten million dollars for emotional damages!" The livestream chat exploded with comments. [Wow, a domineering female CEO is protecting her man! It's so sweet!] [This guy's such a loser, moochi

All the treasures Cassie had were because her father had snuck them up to her when her mother was not home. The ball room door opened, and the room went silent as Cassie and her father walked in and the doorman announced them. Lady Cassie Robinson and her father Victor Robinson the third. Nathan stepped down from where he was standing. People made a path for him to Cassie. As Nathan approached Victor held out Cassie hand to Nathan. She was even more beautiful Nathan thought as he looked at her. The long black silk dress fit her perfectly, the bodice had small white lace flowers sewn on it was revealing just enough for any male to the imagination. The three-quarter length sleeves sat just off

Don Maximo cleared his throat, thickening the air around us. “What more introduction do you need?” Her voice was soft and commanding at the same time and not even a single soul uttered a word as she spoke. I could only tighten my grip around her waist to remind her of the consequences of ruining tonight. “Cassie Valez,” she raised her left finger showing off the ring. Indistinct chatter erupted from the room, and though I liked her confidence and the way it went from high to low unpredictably, I slightly pushed her behind me.

“And Drake almost made you drink yourself half to death just to invest in a company you already own.” That almost made Cassie laugh through her tears. Almost. “I really want to see his face when he finds out,” Franklin said with determination. Cassie’s mind immediately wandered back to that awful night. Back then, she had been so desperate to prove herself, so desperate to build something of her own, while never realizing she had already been sitting on more wealth than most people could ever dream of. Looking at everything spread across the bed now, she knew her net worth had climbed into the trillions.

' Qi snorted coldly, 'If you dismiss me, I will say I love you downstairs in your company every day! Destroy it if you don't get it? ! Cassie clenched her fist quietly, and her face was still a bland smile: 'OK, or are you cruel …' Sheng Gou lips smiled: 'Same to you.' …… Later, I interviewed several people and finally formed a online celebrity company. Cassie is almost blank in this respect. In the next few days, she has been catching up on this knowledge, and will be busy until late at night every day before leaving.

She smiled way too brightly at someone she was supposed to be angry at. “Cassie! You're here…why?” I grabbed a drink from a waiter's tray. “Last time I checked, you don't own a business.” “But I am dating someone who does!” Her smile widened until it was borderline creepy. “Do you have any idea who my boyfriend is? He's rich, powerful, and more wealthy than you can even imagine!” “Cassie…” I sighed.