Juwan Smith was wearing a pure-white suit today, looking particularly straight. He didn't go to congratulate Uncle Smith first. Instead, he went to Javen and Cassie. 'Ginger just said that Cassie was targeting her. What does that mean?' It turned out that Ginger had complained to Juwan, and Juwan had accused Cassie of her crime! What a joke! Cassie yawned indifferently. 'I wouldn't dare. How would I dare target her?' 'She came over to disgust me on purpose, so I can only fight back. But unfortunately, she is really untrustworthy. She sent Uncle Smith a fake as a birthday gift.' Juwan put on an extremely unnatural smile. 'Even if Ginger's gift is fake, her heart is good. You know that she is a public figure, but you still keep humiliating her in front of so many people.' After all that talking, she was the one at fault, wasn't she? Looking at Juwan's face, Cassie despised him in her heart and refused to give in. 'Juwan, it's your business to protect her if you li
Ginger's expression softened. 'That's right. They've been doing business abroad, but they haven't come back yet. But if you want to see them, I can call them and tell them to come back.' Uncle Smith waved his hand. 'There's no need. I was just thinking about it. Your father and I used to be good brothers who often drank together when we were young.' The two of them chatted and laughed happily, and Juwan joined them from time to time. They chatted and laughed, while Javen and Cassie felt ignored. Javen lowered his head and whispered in her ear, 'Are you really not unhappy?' Cassie couldn't tell how she felt. 'I'm fine.' She smiled reluctantly. Seeing that Cassie looked uncomfortable, Javen waited for the party to end and left the hotel with her. Walking outside, Cassie sighed and felt a little depressed. 'I can see that my dad's attitude towards you has changed.' Javen’s words made Cassie couldn't help but laugh. 'That's right, even you can tell, so how could
Javen finally couldn't hold himself back anymore, saying indifferently, 'This is what dad wants.' 'Javen, am I still your girlfriend?' Cassie's eyes were red, and she almost burst into tears, but she endured it. Seeing that Cassie was about to cry, Javen clenched his fists. 'Cassie, I...' Javen couldn't bring himself to say anything else and could only forcefully swallow his words. Ginger raised her chin proudly and said, 'Cassie, I told you that Uncle Smith likes me the most. You can't compare with me at all.' At first, Cassie didn't believe her words. However, when she heard them now, she suddenly felt them be particularly ear-piercing. 'Do you still want to say that if you're sensible, then leave Javen and don't disturb our relationship?' Ginger's face froze. She was right. 'I didn't say...' Instead of getting angry, Cassie smiled and said, 'Sorry, I'm Javen’s girlfriend now. Don't try to disturb us.' As long as Javen hadn't broken up with her, she w
After Mike left, Cassie sent a message to Jones, asking her to open the door. As soon as Cassie entered the door, Jones threw herself into her arms and burst into tears. 'What's going on? How did this Mike find this place?' Jones's voice was a little choked with sobs. 'I don't know either. Maybe he asked around.' 'Don't cry. It's fine now. By the way, I happened to have something to talk to you about recently. I forgot to tell you at the birthday party last time.' Jones stopped crying and asked, 'What's the matter?' 'Regarding what I told you last time, I will have you return to Bright Company after you terminate the contract.' Jones’s tears turned into a smile. 'Really? Can I really go to the Bright Company?' Seeing her look of disbelief, Cassie couldn't help but knock her on the head. 'Have you forgotten who establish it?' Of course, Jones knew that if Cassie no longer hid her identity, she would be the actual president of the Bright Company. Her best fr
Cassie knew that Uncle Smith’s reaction was enough to explain everything. He didn't want Cassie to be with Javen at all now, but no one told her why she was sentenced to death for no reason. 'I'm full. I'll go to sleep first.' Cassie replied indifferently, stood up, and went back to her room. Telly looked at the rice in Cassie's bowl and she didn't eat it at all. Why was she inexplicably full? 'What's going on with Cassie?' Jacen Smith glared at him, 'Child, don't interrupt.' Jacen was the most thorough person. Although he didn't know what was going on between them, he could tell from Cassie's reaction that she had almost been exploited to become Javen’s fiancee. It was just that this was not within his jurisdiction, and he was not willing to interfere. Cassie returned to her room and sat on the bed in a daze. She thought about a lot of things, but she couldn't figure out why she was suddenly treated like this. Unable to figure it out, Cassie called Cat
'Javen, what kind of wine do you want to drink? I'll order it for you~' Ginger leaned against Javen’s side. She was extremely charming and had long lost the flavor of her college days. Javen closed his eyes slightly, looking a bit tired. 'You should go back.' Unwilling to give up, Ginger edged forward and said, 'Javen, I'm just here to have some fun with you. You're not that stingy, are you?' Javen opened his eyes. 'How did you know I was here?' Ginger smiled. 'Of course, it's the telepathy between us... Okay, I won't tease you anymore, because Juwan told me. He said you were here.' 'How did Juwan know I was here?' Javen narrowed his eyes, feeling a bit uncomfortable for some reason. Ginger thought that Javen had finally noticed Juwan and that his attitude had changed. She hurriedly said, 'He must care about you. You're his older brother, and he feels guilty for what happened before. He told me last time that he wanted to find a chance to apologize to you alone.' J
Cassie returned to a booth not far away and began to drink. 'Don't drink so much... Ouch, Cassie, you really don't have to drink so much!' Cassie wanted to knock herself out so that she didn't have to think about what had happened just now. Seeing Cassie insult herself in such a way, Cater felt very sad. He wished he could dig out Javen’s eighteen generations of ancestors and curse them all. 'Let me tell you, Javen is really a cold-blooded person. If it doesn't work, we'll dump him and change him to another one. Anyway, you're not married yet. It's just a change of target, and you won't lose a piece of meat!' Before Cater could finish, the meat on his arm was suddenly pinched. 'Ouch!' 'You are not allowed to talk about him!' Cassie drank too much. She looked at Cater with fierce eyes, but her face was ruddy with a trace of coquetry. 'All right, all right, all right. It's none of your business. But remember, if Javen really let you down, I'll destroy his Smith
When Ginger and Javen left San Francisco for Chicago, the world of Cassie suddenly quieted down. She couldn't be bothered to deal with it, so she directly asked for leave from the company and moved to Bright Company. Steve was also surprised when he saw her. 'What brings you here? You never cared about Bright Company before. All your thoughts were on Javen and the Smith Group.' 'Aren't you awake now?' Cassie could only laugh awkwardly when she was exposed. 'Oh, right, I've already signed a contract with the drama I told you about last time. It's probably going to start tomorrow.' Cassie nodded. 'Do as you see fit.' Steve opened his mouth hesitantly, 'But our partner gave us a condition.' 'What is it?' To be honest, Steve did not know if Cassie would be angry at those words. 'That person said... he wants you to go with him. That way, we will be willing to cooperate.' Cassie felt a throbbing pain in her head. 'Who is it?' 'The president of the Gurin Group, G