Chapter 228 A Dangerous Wolf

Cassandra felt someone tapping her on the shoulder as she got lost in her own thoughts. She was
surprised to find Michelle when she turned around.

"Come in. He wants to see you," Michelle said.

Cassandra was startled—Rufus wanted to see her? Why?

Wasn't he staying with Amanda?

Michelle had already seen her hiding by the balcony earlier but she chose to ignore her. However,
Rufus insisted on seeing her and Michelle really couldn't do anything about that so she did as he
wished.

How difficult all of this was!

"Amanda's gone. It's just going to be you and him. Communicate and talk everything over, okay? Fix
this."

As soon as Michelle finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards Jasper who was waiting
for her in the corridor.

Both Michelle and Jasper turned around to look at Cassandra. Looking helpless, they both shook their
heads and left.

Cassandra remained frozen and was unable to gather her thoughts. Was she really going to finally see
him?

When Rufus was still in comatose, she took care of him all throughout hoping that she would be the
first face he would see when he woke up. But now, she was afraid to see him, and even talk to him.



Cassandra took a deep breath to calm herself down. Then she pushed the door open and walked in.
She didn't want to see him right away so she kept her eyes fixed on the floor and her mouth tightly
shut.

"Come here,"

Rufus said in a placid tone. Cassandra slowly walked towards his bed.

Rufus felt something break inside him when he saw how hesitant Cassandra was to even look him in
the eye. He reached out his hand and patted the edge of the bed.

"Come and sit,"

he softly suggested.

Cassandra sat on the edge of the bed—careful with her every move. When she finally raised her head
to look at him, she found him staring at her deeply. It was difficult to read him.

"Say something."

Rufus frowned at her silence.

Cassandra wanted to tell him so many things but she couldn't make her mouth move as if her throat
had been sealed shut.

She wanted so bad to ask him about Amanda and if he'd already chosen her. She wanted to ask him
why he couldn't let her go.

She wanted to tell him how bad she was hurting and she wanted to ask him how he could treat her this
way.

But when she saw Rufus's ashen face and broken legs, she bit her tongue.



"Are you feeling better?"

Cassandra asked after a long period of loaded silence. It was a simple question and anyone could
have asked it. She didn't know what else to say to him.

"What's on your mind exactly?"

This was the first time that Rufus and Cassandra would be talking peacefully so he wanted to go
straight to the point.

Cassandra couldn't utter a word, for she didn't even know what was on her mind. She should be asking
him the same question.

She wanted someone who would love her and commit to it; she wanted a quiet life; she wanted to have
a family—of all people, she thought Rufus should be the one to know all of this. However, now that he
was asking what was on her mind, she didn't know how to respond.

"Did I ask too much from you? Was I too greedy? Are we where we are now because of me?"
Cassandra asked.

Her face twisted into a sneer.

"No, it doesn't bother when you ask too much; it only bothers me when you don't ask at all,"

Rufus said, fixing his eyes on her. The last thing he wanted to happen was for Cassandra to leave him.

Cassandra didn't respond, instead she hung her head low and fidgeted with her hands.

Rufus sighed and reached out for Cassandra's hand.

"Don't leave me, okay?"



Rufus said in a soft voice, squeezing her hand. The familiar warmth of his hand softened Cassandra.

"When I was in a coma, I thought I heard you speaking to me. I wasn't sure if it was real but I was sure
it was you and your voice,"

Rufus recalled, locking his gaze into hers.

"But you weren't there when I woke up. I was so disappointed," he finished.

He felt empty and disconnected when he woke up to find that Cassandra wasn't by his side—until now,
he could still feel the pain he felt then.

"Don't leave me and don't be mad anymore. Come back, please, and we can live together again. We
can get married. I'll organize our wedding,"

Rufus promised her. Suddenly, tears were welling up in Cassandra's eyes.

She wasn't sure if she'd heard Rufus right. 'Did he just say he wanted to get married? And a wedding?

This wasn't the first time he had mentioned getting married. Could it be that he really did love me
enough to want to marry me?'

Rufus continued, "The ring's been with me for a long time. I know I've proposed before and it was
nowhere near perfect. Remember? You even got mad at me. So I'm going to propose again. You're
going to have everything—the engagement, the wedding, everything. Just don't get mad, okay?"

Rufus hated seeing Cassandra cry—he felt his heart twist whenever he saw Cassandra cry.

He reached out and held her in his arms. It had been a while since he held her like this. Cassandra
could hear his strong and steady heartbeat which calmed her own quickening heartbeat.

She tried to control her tears but they just kept coming out and drenching Rufus's hospital gown.



Only Cassandra owned Rufus's heart.

In the CEO office of Dawn Star Group, a handsome man sat on the president's chair instead of Arthur.

His eyes were curved upwards which only made him look more charming.

He had thin lips that formed a light, dazzling smile.

Beside him was Arthur standing humbly as if he revered and respected the man on the chair.

"TY Group really is generous. They invested so much money in your company huh,"

the man said with a smile on his face. His smile had a sort of chilling vibe to it that even Arthur was
quivering.

"They're businessmen. My company would have to pay TY the interest from their investment because
well, we're all business partners who share a communion of interests,"

Arthur said with a careful smile on his face, avoiding any eye contact.

"You're shortsighted, that's what you are. It's pretty easy to take down the Tang Group. I'd be able to
take them down easily even without the investment from TY,"

the man said confidently. He narrowed his eyes which only showed how arrogant he was.

"Either way, I have their money now and I can do whatever I want with it. Even if I didn't need their
money, I still wouldn't give a dime back to TY which means they would lose a lot of money. But my
priority right now is to destroy the Tang Group,"

Arthur explained, a crafty look evident on his face.



The shadow that cast on the man amplified his ominous aura.

The man stood up and walked towards the window so he was looking outside.

"If you'd known me earlier, you wouldn't have wasted your time on stupid things,"

he boasted.

Arthur didn't bother refuting him. Instead, he followed him so that he was now standing behind the man.

"It's not too late, you know. I'm not stopping at real estate. I want to build something greater than the
TY Group!"

Arthur's tone dripped with ambition. His goal was to be bigger and better than the best in G City.

"Then show me that you can destroy the Tang Group. If you impress me, I'll back you up in anything,"

the man said, turning around and looking at Arthur. He raised his chin as if to remind Arthur of his
power and influence.

"I won't disappoint you, Mr. Ji!"

Arthur promised to Clark Ji, the mysterious and powerful man.

Lionel? Rufus? To Arthur, they were nothing but a few stones to be turned as he made his way to the
top.

He would crush them into pieces and he wouldn't think twice about it.

Clark gazed at Arthur emotionlessly—his mind race at the things that he knew but Arthur didn't.



It seemed like Arthur wasn't aware that Rufus was also the president of TY Group. Clark could tell that
Arthur was ambitious and that he would stop at nothing to get what he wanted. He was a wolf just
waiting to be released from his cage by his master.

As long as the wolf was kept well-fed, he would do anything upon his master's command. He would kill
his enemies if need be as long as there was a promise of sheep for dinner after.

Clark had always stood by the same rule for years: defeat the enemy but keep your hands clean.

Now, he couldn't wait to see what Arthur was capable of and what lines he would cross for him.

"I want you to take the Tang Group for yourself as soon as possible. That means dethroning Rufus,"

Clark said blatantly.

Back when he was still training in the Dark Night Group, he and Rufus had been on the same team.
Rufus was better than him at everything. Even Amanda, Charlie's daughter, liked Rufus over him.

He had been nursing this sphere of hatred for a long time.

As luck would have it, Rufus eventually left the Dark Night Group. If he hadn't, Clark wouldn't be where
he was now. Rufus would have probably been voted in place as the new leader for the Dark Night
Group, not him.

Clark could have happily let everything go but since finding out that Amanda had been chasing after
Rufus, he started to feel all the hatred come back again.

'So, Tang Group, huh, Rufus? Your father's company? I'm going to destroy it!'


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