Chapter 469 Finding The Mastermind.
Upon learning the news, Sven called the police to have them taken away.
Afterward, he got into the car and said to Cecilia. “It seems like they’re hired goons. I’ll investigate once we get back.”
“Alright.”
Cecilia also wanted to know who exactly was out to harm her.
Meanwhile, Cassandra was sitting in a car not far from the mall. She was eager to hear news about Cecilia being assaulted, but instead, she received a call from her secretary,
“Ms. Evans, there’s a highly skilled bodyguard by Cecilia’s side. He managed to defeat all of our men and had them arrested.”
“A single bodyguard? Against all of our men?” Cassandra couldn’t believe it..
“Mmm–hmm.”
Cassandra clenched her phone in frustration. “She really got off easy, didn’t she? You guys are useless, what kind of incompetent people did you hire?”
The secretary dared not respond.
Cassandra then asked, “What’s the progress on ruining her studio?”
“I… I haven’t found her studio yet,” th
Cassandra’s eyes.
secretary muttered, lowering her gaze, not daring to meet secretary muttered, lowering her
Cassandra picked up her phone and threw it at her, exclaiming, “What use are you to me?”
The secretary’s head was cut by the impact.
Cassandra wanted to berate her further, but upon spotting a passerby looking their way, immediately composed herself.
she
“Quickly, take a seat and get the driver to start the car,” she said in a softened tone. “You really should be more careful. My phone slipped, and it just happened to hit you. Once we get back, have the doctor bandage you up.”
In public, Cassandra would always put up a kind and gentle façade.
“Alright.”
The secretary dared not utter a word, hanging her head in fear.
Cassandra wasn’t willing to let things be. She felt that the biggest issue at the moment was that
Corilia waen’t in Tudela Traveling bark and forth made it incredibly diffienlt for her to deal with
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Cecilia.
When the evening arrived, Cassandra finally returned to the Evans residence.
Paula had been waiting for her for a long time.
“Cassandra, you’re back. Where have you been today?”
Cassandra tossed her bag aside, slumped down on the couch, crossed her legs, and wore a look of irritation on her face.
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