Miss Garsia, the Cat Is Out of the Bag

After that storm, Cassie immediately asked Cater to investigate who was behind the scenes. It turned out to be that Kittie bribed a reporter, got the photo, and posted it online.

It seemed that she hadn’t taught the Tamah Group a lesson last time so Kittie still had the energy to play these tricks.

“Cater, cancel all the Tamah Group’s contracts with Blue Group and we will no longer cooperate with them in the future. And cancel all the ongoing cooperation immediately. Don’t care about the breach of contract damages.”

Cater said with a cold face, “It’s really Kittie again. Don’t worry, Cassie. I won’t let the Tamah Group off easily this time.”

Losing Blue Group meant losing a huge source of income for the Tamah Group.

They would lose billions at least.

The Blue Group announced that they would never cooperate with the Tamah Group, making Javen puzzled.

Every time something happened to Cassie, the Tamah Group would be in danger.

Could it be that Cater helped Cassie take revenge on Kittie?

One day, when they settled on the final plan, Javen suddenly called out to Cassie just as she was about to leave.

“Cassie, I have a question.”Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

After being suspected by him last time, apart from official business, Cassie didn’t want to talk to him anymore. “Don’t talk about unimportant private matters.”

“Are you behind the crisis that befell the Tamah Group?”

Cassie paused for a while and suddenly laughed. “What, do you think I have the ability to bring down such a large group down?”

Javen’s face darkened. “Even if you didn’t, Cater Johns and the Blue Group must do. Sometimes Kittie is not that nice, but you don’t have to treat her like this.”

“You truly have a tender heart for girls. You’ve even gone so far as to denounce me for her.” Cassie’s gaze was even colder than ice.

Javen frowned. That wasn’t what he meant.

“And is Kittie really as simple and kindhearted as you think?”

Recalling that Kittie would be sad for a long time if she had stepped on an ant when she was a kid, Javen lowered his voice and said, “I think her nature isn’t bad.”

At this point, she had nothing more to say.

She stood up with a calm expression. “Tamah Group’s crisis is their own fault. Blue Group’s cancellation of all the cooperation has nothing to do with me either. If you must think about who is playing tricks, you might as well call Blue Group’s president and ask him clearly, instead of making things difficult for your employee here.”

After saying these words, Cassie turned around and left. The two of them parted on bad terms.

The Smith Group’s anniversary banquet was approaching, and at that time, they would invite many distinguished guests. Javen handed over the mission of planning to Kittie.

Hearing this, Cassie’s hand trembled slightly when she was writing.

“He liked Kittie. It was no wonder he would protect her no matter what. It turned out that he had someone in his heart.”

Cassie didn’t know how this strange idea came to be, but she felt a little depressed.

After work, Cassie called Cater directly and went to the bar to drink with him.

In the night bar, Cater looked at the sparkling liquor in his hands and smiled, “I didn’t expect you to be in a bad mood. What’s wrong? Did the Smith’s family bully you?”

Cassie raised her glass and gulped it down. “I told you last time, how is that possible?”

Cater rolled his eyes, “Then why do you call me over to drink.”

Cassie curled her fingers slightly and knocked his head hard. “Just drink it, or get out of here.”

“Okay, okay, okay… well.”

Cassie drank one glass after another. Soon, she became slightly drunk.

Drinking wine could strengthen one’s courage. She suddenly wanted to play truth or dare with Cater.

“The person the bottle hit must provoke someone. If he fails, he will be punished with three glasses of wine!”

In the first round, Cater failed. So he took the wine to a girl and asked for her phone number.

In the second round, the bottle was toward Cassie. So she stood up shakily and walked straight to a group of people not far away.

In the crowd, Javen frowned as he looked at the woman’s swaying figure.

This is… … Cassie?

Cassie chuckled. She waved her slender fingers in the crowd and finally pointed at Javen.

“You… you’re the most handsome. I’ll choose you.”

Javen didn’t say anything and only watched her next move.

“Man, what do you think of me?”

Cassie’s face turned red from drinking. And with a bright red dress, she looked even more beautiful and dazzling.

She leaned over Javen and tugged at his tie. Her fragrance wafted into his nose and went to his mind.

The men around him were stunned. One of them teased, “You deserve to be Mr. Smith. Wherever you go, you are the focus. This kind of beauty threw herself into your arms. Look at her waist and legs. Oh, oh, they are shining.”

“Yeah, Mr. Smith, joys of love are extremely precious. Such a beauty is the opportunity of a lifetime. Since she drank too much and likes you, why don’t you…”

Their lustful eyes were fixed on Cassie’s white and tender legs.

Javen said in a cold voice, “If you keep looking, I’ll gouge your eyeballs out.”

When the surrounding men saw that Javen was angry, they all stopped talking and no longer dared to say anything about Cassie.

Javen suddenly felt annoyed. He took off his coat and covered Cassie with it, wrapping her up.

His eyes were gloomy. “Cassie, what do you want to do?”

“What… Javen? Forget it, forget it, I don’t want him.” She struggled to sit up but was picked up by Javen.

“Don’t move, you drank too much.”

Cassie pouted, showing childishness. “I said I don’t want you. Why are you still bothering me?”

“You may get into danger if you run around after drinking too much.” Javen directly carried her to the room upstairs of the bar.

Cassie was almost drunk. So at this moment, she began to talk nonsense. “Javen is the worst.”

Hearing this, Javen rolled his eyes and asked, “Why do you hate him?”

Hearing this question, Cassie became enthusiastic and began to pour out her grievances. “He always helps others to bully me. How can he treat me like this? I feel so wronged…”

Javen said helplessly, “He didn’t bully you.”

“He liked… Kittie, so he always helped her bully me.”

Speaking of this, Cassie couldn’t help but choke with sobs.

Javen had never seen Cassie like this. She looked like a little girl who had been wronged and her every move made him feel a little sorry.

Hearing her complaints, he suddenly felt he was actually a little mean.

“I won’t bully you.”

This was his promise, as well as a guarantee.

Cassie hummed and said, “But he likes Kittie. He’ll still help her…”

After saying this, she completely lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.

Javen looked at her sleeping face, quietly saying, “I don’t like Kittie.”