Chapter 857
"You actually have Cassie's Facebook?" Joseph narrowed his eyes and growled, "Do you chat with Cassie privately?"
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Nathaniel said helplessly, "As your assistant, adding Cassie on Facebook is also for you. For example, when you're feeling upset, Cassie can comfort you."
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"But I'm not being comforted by Cassie right now," Joseph snorted. "By the way, did Cassie tell you she went to Porcelainville?"
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"Cassie mentioned it, I..." he said.
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"I see. Cassie wants to tell me about this through your mouth," Joseph snorted. "She probably thinks I'll be worried once she leaves Whisperlyn City. She's really dreaming."
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Nathaniel fell silent. nbsp;He nbsp;seriously doubted that Mr. Hernandez might be overthinking things.
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"Book me a flight to Porcelainville immediately. I'm going there tonight," Joseph suddenly commanded.
"You're going... to chase after Cassie?" This sudden contradiction caught Nathaniel off guard.
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"How is that possible? I'm going to buy porcelain." Joseph got up and started packing directly.
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Nathaniel felt like crying. It was so late, and he still had to follow to Porcelainville. Being an assistant was so tiring.
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At night, Cassie slept in a four-star hotel in Porcelainville.
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Since people from all over the world were attending the trade fair, many good hotels had been fully booked in advance. This was already the best hotel Cassie could find.
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After taking a shower and lying down, Cassie was about to doze off when suddenly, a loud door slamming from the next room woke her up.
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"Why slam the door so loudly," Cassie cursed under her breath.
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Not even ten minutes later, the noisy sound of heavy metal music came from the next room.
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Cassie couldn't sleep at all due to the noise. Finally, unable to bear it, she called the hotel front desk to complain.
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Five minutes later, the front desk called back nbsp;and explained, "Sorry, our staff went to the next room to talk to the gentleman there. He claims his music does not exceed 85 decibels, so it's not disturbing the peace. Even if we call the police, there's nothing we can do."
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"How can there be such a person." Cassie was annoyed, "The noise from there is very loud, definitely over 85 decibels."
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"We measured it, it's only 84.9 decibels," nbsp;the staff said.
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Cassie fell silent.
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This person must be someone familiar with the law. Cassie thought of that pervert, Joseph.
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"Can I change rooms?" nbsp;she then asked.
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"Sorry, we don't have any other rooms available," nbsp;the staff replied.
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Cassie could only headache and stuff tissues into her ears to try to sleep.
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She ended up having a sleepless night, plagued by continuous nightmares.
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The next day, Cassie got up early, put on delicate makeup, and went to the trade fair.
After looking around, Cassie quickly found Henry, a sophisticated and elegant man in his forties.
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At that moment, Henry was examining an exquisite piece of porcelain.
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The seller said, "This porcelain is an absolute treasure, very valuable for research. Last time, someone offered me four million, and I didn't sell."
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"May I have a look?" Cassie walked over with a smile.
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Henry handed the porcelain to Cassie and said, "This lady knows how to discern?"
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"I have some knowledge," Cassie examined it and shook her head, "This is fake."
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"Don't talk nonsense," the seller glared at Cassie nbsp;and snapped, "You're too young. You don't understand anything."
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