Ex-Husband’s Love Dilemma by Jean Oscar ( Cassandra Jackson ) Chapter 66
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The manager expressed her opinions, hoping Rebecca would consider them carefully.
Rebecca fell silent and pursed her lips lightly, looking slightly unhappy.
The noteâs contents were straightforward and clear: [Thereâs something wrong with the new assistant. Itâs up to you whether to believe it or not. Donât regret your decision.]
Without solid evidence that Cassandra was the one who did that, Rebecca had to suppress her suspicions and behave as if nothing had happened.
After resolving the matter, Cassandra texted Evelyn: [What you did under my name will not only drag me into the mess but also implicate the Jackson family.]
Evelyn didnât reply, but Cassandra believed that Evelyn had read it.
Everything returned to normal. The project was officially launched. The exterior and garden designs successfully passed reviews. Cassandra had to closely monitor the construction progress and promptly address any mistakes.
The project was named Brasfield International by Quinn Group. It included office buildings, mansions, and residential
areas
Cassandra shuttled between the company and the construction site daily with her assistant, Amelia Dawson. Michael handled other affairs of the company. Cassandra had to interact with many people because of the project. She had been sincere and didnât act high and mighty. She respected and carefully considered othersâ ideas. Everyone in the company and construction site adored her.
When Cassandra left the construction site, it was already dinner time. Zachary approached her and suggested, âCassie, letâs have dinner together. Coincidentally, the interior design company is having dinner with us tonight. If youâre available, would you like to join us?â
After interacting with Cassandra recently, Zachary began addressing Cassandra more informally by calling her âCassieâ
Cassandra wasnât fond of social events, but given her extensive involvement in the project, she knew he would think she was difficult to approach if she rejected it, and it would cause conflicts in the future. Hence, she accepted the invitation.
âOkay, Iâll follow you behind,â Cassandra said.
âOkay, Zachary replied.
The venue for the dinner was Quinn Groupâs exclusive hotel used for their corporate events with other companies. It was an establishment with a rating higher than the average.
Upon reaching the hotelâs private room, everyone acquainted themselves through Zacharyâs introductions. The atmosphere was harmonious.
After dinner, the group wanted to head to the club for a party. Feeling tired, Cassandra declined. âHave fun. Weâll have plenty of opportunities in the future.â
Zachary also spoke up on her behalf, allowing her to leave the hotel quickly.
Cassandra walked out with Amelia. Approaching them were several young men dressed in renowned brands who seemed frivolous. Cassandra recognized two of them as wellâknown playboys in the wealthy circle.
Cassandra expected to walk past without acknowledging each other, but this time, the men stopped them.
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Thomas Sim, whom Cassandra recognized, grinned and said. âIsnât this the second daughter of the Jackson family? Itâs been a long time, and youâre still so beautifulâ
Cassandra nodded placidly as a greeting
However, the man beside Thomas fueled the flames and said, âThomas, is she looking down on you? Why did she give you the cold shoulder?â
One man added. âHa donât you know women who seem cold are the most slutty in bed?
Bahaha..â Everyone laughed.
subconsciously. Amelia shrank back and tugged at Cassandraâs clothes, not knowing how to react
Unperturbed. Cassandra gared at Thomas and pretended not to hear their remarks. âIs there a problem, Mr. Sim? Iâll take my leave if thereâs nothing else.â
Thomas stared at her with an obscene smile, then stepped aside to let Cassandra pass. As she walked by with Amelia, he intentionally leaned out and smirked. Tve heard youâre quite open, Ms. Jackson. Feel free to call me if you ever need
nything. Til make sure to satisfy you. Hereâs my phone number:
Then, he stuffed a business card into Cassandraâs pocket.
Cassandra pursed her lips and continued walking in silence. Laughter followed from the group behind her. Thomas, do you
think sheâll contact you
Absolutely Thomas is the most openâminded when it comes to having fun. Women who look as apathetic as her are
tually the most passionate, and theyâre into a great man like Thomas,â said someone.
The voices faded away. Cassandra and Amelia arrived at the parking lot and got in the car. Only then did Amelia ask, âMs. Jackson, are you okay? Theyâve gone too far. So what if theyâre richâ
Im fine. Donât worry about it. You were frightened, right?â Cassandra wore a faint smile, her tone indifferent
Amelia shook her head, and Cassandra took out the name card from her pocket and threw it out of the window. With a cold expression. Cassandra narrowed her eyes slightly and took it as if those people were talking nonsense.
Soon, she forgot about it. The Brasfield International project proceeded smoothly, and she could rest for a bit
The divorce between her and Orlando was put on hold after her last visit to the Quinn manor.
Orlando unilaterally refused to discuss it with her and embarked on a twoâday overseas work trip. It wasnât until that night that they formally met
Neither of them spoke at the dinner table.
Rebecca had been busy lately, so she wasnât there.
Pursing her lips. Cassandra wanted to break the silence. âOrlando, where did you go for your business trip?â
âDo you think I used the business trip as an excuse to lie to you?â Orlando questioned.
âI didnât mean it that way? She was just asking him a question and wondered why he misunderstood her,
Cassandra sighed helplessly and didnâ) know what to say, so she stopped talking.
Orlando glanced at her indifferently and asked, âWhy did you stop talking?â
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Cassandra was silent.
âI didnât miss you that much,â Orlando added.
âYeah,â Cassandra responded.
Then, they fell silent again.
Neither of them spoke until the meal was over.
After dinner, Orlando went to the study and Cassandra returned to the master bedroom.
Feeling bored after her shower, she entered her walkâin closet to choose her outfit for the next day. Then, she stopped in front of a fullâlength mirror.
She looked at herself in the mirror carefully. Although her baby was not even three months old, she felt that her belly looked different.
It had gotten bigger.
She glanced at herself from the front and side, lifted her clothes, and placed both hands on her belly. Making a peace sign, she smiled gently.
She thought, âHi, Iâm your mom.
âWhat are you doing?â Orlandoâs deep and hoarse voice gradually sounded from a corner.
Cassandra was stunned and immediately put down her clothes.
Their eyes met, and she said with a slightly stiff expression, âI was looking in the mirror.â
âJust looking in the mirror?â Orlando probed.
He slowly walked over and stopped in front of her.
Cassandra lowered her head and hummed, then asked, âAre you done with your work?â
âCassandra, are you changing the subject?â Orlando asked.
âNo,â Cassandra protested.
âWhy didnât you answer me then? Orlando pressed on as he advanced toward her.
Cassandraâs expression returned to normal, and she looked at him placidly. âOrlando, I was just looking in the mirror. I think Iâve gained weight recently.â
âAre you gaining weight?â Orlando frowned slightly and asked, âWhich part?â
She pursed her lips and said casually. âMy waist and belly.â
âReally?â Orlando asked.
âYes,â Cassandra replied.
âLet me feel it,â Orlando said. Before Cassandra could react, he directly placed his hand over her abdomen through her clothes.
Cassandra froze.
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Orlando remained oblivious to her strange reaction, assuming she was just embarrassed. His hand gently stroked her belly as he spoke in a low voice, âHmm, it seems like youâve gained some weight. Your bellyâs become a bit rounder.â
He then slowly shifted his hand to her waist and remarked, âBut your waist isnât chubby. Did you eat too much for dinner tonight?â
Cassandra pursed her lips. Her expression looked slightly still.
Orlando looked at her in the mirror and asked in a low voice, âWhy arenât you saying anything?â