Chapter 856
"Maybe you're right," Aiden sighed deeply after being hesitated by Cassie's words for a long time. nbsp;
Seeing Aiden's indecision, Cassie said, "Dad, if you can't bear to do it, leave this matter to me. After all that has happened, you should understand that you value emotions too much. Whether it's your guilt towards Vera, your brotherly feelings towards Atlas, or your parental feelings towards your grandparents, if it weren't for these, you and my mom wouldn't have ended up in today's situation. Honestly, are you happy?"
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Aiden smiled bitterly. He was not happy at all. Ever since he found out Luna wasn't his child, he regretted every moment.
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These people all hurt Aiden as if he were a fool without a hint of a sincere apology.
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"Alright, Cassie, I leave this matter to you," Aiden nodded. "I'll leave it all to you."
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"Dad, when you start a new company, you can still explore new fields with a group of people who are always sincere to you." nbsp;Cassie reminded, "But keep this matter confidential for now. Otherwise, Grandpa and Grandma will be very angry when they find out."
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The next day, Cassie arranged for the team to inquire about some information in the business circle.
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Soon, Coco brought news to Cassie nbsp;and said, nbsp;"Henry Ford from Luminia's Dedacorp Company is very interested in the Chapman family. It just so happens that Henry is flying to Porcelainville today to attend the International Porcelain Trade Fair tomorrow."
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"Porcelain?" Cassie raised her eyebrows in surprise.
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"Yes, this Henry is very interested in Madison's porcelain," Coco explained.
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"Book me a flight. I'm flying to Porcelainville tonight," Cassie immediately made the decision.
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Hernandez's group.
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At nine o'clock in the evening, the lights in the president's office were still on.
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After yawning, someone in the secretary's office looked at Nathaniel pleadingly. nbsp;"Mr. Garcia, could you persuade Mr. Hernandez not to stay up so late and let him go home early? We can't bear it anymore."
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"You make it sound like I can bear it," Nathaniel replied.
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Nathaniel, with tears in his eyes, sent a pitiful photo of the secretary's office to Cassie: [Cassie, could you persuade Mr. Hernandez? He's working late again. We want to go home. We worked until one in the morning last night.]
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Soon, Cassie replied: [Just go back. I never require employees to stay with me when I work overtime.]
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Nathaniel remarked: [Not everyone is as kind nbsp;as you.]
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Cassie replied: [I'm busy. nbsp;I'm boarding a plane, nbsp;and nbsp;my phone is off.]
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Nathaniel fell silent.
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Damn, Cassie wasn't even in Whisperlyn City.
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nbsp;Nathaniel quickly checked with the airline. Ten minutes later, he walked into the office. "Mr. Hernandez..."
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"Don't bother me," Joseph warned coldly, picking up his phone to check.
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Damn it, Cassie still hasn't called to apologize.
Playing games with him?
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Could it be that Cassie was really dating him just to get back at him?
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At the thought of this possibility, Joseph's heart suddenly ached.
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"No, Mr. Hernandez. nbsp;I just wanted to remind you that Cassie is flying to Porcelainville," Nathaniel whispered.
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Joseph sat up abruptly from the leather chair, his eyes glaring sharply at Nathaniel. Then he asked, nbsp;"What is Cassie doing over there?"
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"Porcelainville is hosting an International Porcelain Trade Fair tomorrow, and Cassie seems to be attending it," Nathaniel replied cautiously.
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Joseph was furious. When he was already in a bad mood from the argument, and Cassie didn't apologize to him, she went to attend some porcelain trade fair.
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He thought, 'Well done, Cassie, you've really done well.'
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"By the way, how do you know she went there?" Joseph suddenly asked sharply.
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"I texted Cassie on Facebook, she..." nbsp;he then explained.