Chapter 38 âYulissa, enough with the innocent victim act. Since I moved out of the Yates residence, youâve been using the same lines. You said that if I decide to return, youâll leave. I agreed to it, so why havenât you moved out yet? Is it too hard for you, or did you never plan to leave in the first place? Stop talking and start doing. If you truly want me back at the Yates residence, stop talking like a saint while enjoying the luxurious life the Yates family provides. Yet, I admit that playing the sympathy card has its advantages.
Appearing vulnerable and innocent helps you to gain protection easier, especially from those fools in the Yates family.â
Cassandra no longer wasted time engaging in idle chatter with Yulissa. She wasnât in a rush.
There would be ample time for Yulissa to reveal her true colors.
The two-day exams finally concluded.
After the tests, everyone returned to the classroom. Some couldnât resist voicing their thoughts.
âMan, someoneâs really shooting high and being ungrateful. Trying to bet without the chops? Thatâs asking for trouble. I just hope she doesnât crash and burn too hard because that would be super awkward!â
As long as Yulissa won this bet, forcing Cassandra to withdraw the lawsuit, her actions. would become a joke. It also prevented Christine from attending classes at school.
She really should be kicked out of school.
Cassandra didnât take it seriously at all. To Cassandra, the less capable people were, the more they boasted.
Seeing that Cassandra completely ignored the remarks, the classmate who spoke felt his pride wounded.
âDid you catch the scoop? Pretty much everyone at the last exam venue was nodding. off, and not a single soul bothered to take a crack at the questions. And get this, someone still thinks sheâs on the same level as the rest of us? Seriously?â
Cassandra couldnât stand how noisy this person was. If she didnât give him a little lesson, it felt like sheâd be letting herself down.
âHey, why dance around with âsomeone? Might as well drop my ID number or just say my name.â
The classmate was surprised. He didnât expect the first person to respond to him in 1/5 Chapter 38 class to be the very subject he was discussing.
âCassandra, come on. Jayden didnât mean it. He was just joking with you. Donât take it seriously.â
Cassandra was momentarily speechless.
âYulissa, letâs cut the act, okay? No Mr. Yates, no Mrs. Yates, and surely no dim-witted scions from the Yates family around here.
You donât have to put on a show for me. How about going back to being the real you? That way, I might actually buy into a bit of genuineness.â
Cassandraâs sarcasm nearly knocked Yulissa off her feet.
âDamn it. Whatâs Cassandra on about? Whatâs gotten into her? She used to be a breeze to handle. Iâd say something, and it was gospel. Now sheâs got the nerve to talk back and mock me in front of everyone. How dare she!â Yulissa fumed in her thoughts.
With teary eyes, Yulissa asked, âCassandra, do you really have to speak to me like this?â
There were actually those who fell for the crocodileâs tears.
âYulissa, no matter how hard you try to pretend, it doesnât fool me. Save it. Iâve walked away from the Yates residence as you wanted, so letâs just treat each other like strangers. from now on. Donât even bother me.â
Thinking about the charity gala later in the evening, Cassandra left immediately. However, the idea of going back to change into another outfit seemed bothersome.
âWhy didnât he just come directly to me instead of organizing this charity gala?â Cassandra thought.
She headed straight to Whitecrane Hall, where Jeremiah had already prepared a gown.
for her.
It was a dress she had designed.
Cassandra fell silent.
âElaine, I still think âAngelâs Wingâ suits you best.â
This unique garment, designed by Cassandra in her Elaine persona, was one of a kind.
in the world. It was displayed in the showcase, and no one seemed capable of wearing it.
To this day, the dress had not found its rightful owner.
Yet, Jeremiah believed that Cassandra was its rightful owner.
2/5 Chapter 38 When Yulissa got home, Miranda greeted her with enthusiasm.
âDarling, how did the exam go?â Miranda asked. Despite her confidence in Yulissa, she was just keen to hear all about it.
âIâm pretty sure Iâll make it into the top five.â
âAwesome, thatâs my baby girl! Why donât you go upstairs and change? The stylist is already waiting for you. Weâre hitting up a charity gala tonight.â
It was an excellent opportunity to socialize with the upper class.
Lucas was hosting, and they were hopeful they could possibly connect with him.
Excited about the idea of attending the gala, Yulissa happily went upstairs to change.
Tonight, she was determined to impress everyone and show that she was the daughter of the Yates family!
Arriving early at the gala, Yulissa was dressed in a stunning white princess gown adorned with lace and a hint of diamonds. The radiant lights illuminated her, and she exuded a blend of narcissism and confidence, strutting around like a proud peacock.
Cassandra had a habit of arriving at venues precisely when they started. She hadnât arrived when Lucas got there.
Lucas scanned the venue, searching for Cassandra, but she was nowhere to be found.
He couldnât believe she wouldnât show up.
âThereâs no way sheâs not coming. Jeremiah promised me sheâd be here,â Lucas thought.
Suddenly, a burst of noise came from outside.
A man walked in, arm in arm with his companion.
Cassandra emerged in an understated yet luxurious black evening gown, its simplicity adding to its charm. The gown, reminiscent of the night sky, echoed her mysterious and enigmatic personality. Perfectly accentuating her figure, the evening gown featured a pure white waistband against the all-black backdrop. Overall, Cassandra emanated the allure of a bottomless black hole, irresistibly drawing people closer to her dangerous mystique.
The gown earned the name âAngelâs Wingâ not due to its pristine whiteness, but as a subtle glimmer in the darkness. It was a symbol of the ongoing struggle against shadows. The white waistband on the gown, resembling an angelâs wings, served as a beacon of hope for the angels, representing their ultimate lifeline and the moment of rebirth breaking through the cocoon of darkness.
Chapter 38 Observing the unfolding scene, Yulissa found herself rendered speechless, uncertain about what to say.
âWhy is Cassandra here? This isnât her place!â Yulissa thought.
Benjamin cast an unpleasant glance at Cassandra, silently cursing his disobedient daughter for daring to embarrass herself at Lucasâ charity gala.
He wondered if she was determined to tarnish the reputation of the Yates family before she decided to behave herself.
Finally, Lucas spotted the person he had eagerly awaited and warmly approached.
âCassie, youâve finally arrived. Iâve been waiting for you.â
Lucasâ complimentary words surprised everyone, sparking speculation about Cassandraâs identity. The fact that Lucas personally greeted her with such enthusiasm raised eyebrows.
âI didnât ask you to wait.â
Gasp! Cassandra spoke with remarkable audacity, daring to address Lucas in a manner that few would have dared.
Cassandraâs words ignited an overwhelming fury in Benjamin, nearly making him lightheaded. He couldnât help but wonder, âWhy canât she communicate more appropriately? What if she offends Mr. Hathaway? Will she have an easy time then? But given her background, how does she even know Mr. Hathaway? How could a country bumpkin coming to the city possibly be acquainted with Mr. Hathaway? What are the odds?â
âI waited willingly, Cassandra, while it seems that you only know how to anger me.â
Lucas wasnât angry. Instead, he burst into a hearty laughter.
Someone with a close rapport with Lucas boldly asked, âMr. Hathaway, whatâs your relationship with this young woman?â
âOh, Cassie and I go way back. Back when she was just a little kid in Rootland Village, I played a sort of sponsor role for her. I heard recently that she reunited with her biological parents, so I havenât bothered her since.â
Lucas deliberately made this comment for Benjamin to overhear.
To make him aware that he had missed out on something.
Benjamin was truly blind in mistaking a fake gem for a real one.