Chapter 129

It was no wonder Cassandra managed to get a designer job at Freeman Group. It turned out she had latched onto Tristan. Emily made up her mind to blow the story wide open so everyone could see Cassandra's true colors. First, though, she had to be sure, so she came over to probe a little. Cassandra paused her writing for a moment. She looked up and flashed Emily a polite, distant smile. "Perhaps you're mistaken, Ms. Dawson. I spent the weekend at home." "Oh?" Emily drawled, dragging out the word. Then, she tapped her phone and turned the screen around. "So this isn't you?" The photo clearly showed Cassandra and Tristan having dinner in the resort's restaurant. It was only a side view, but anyone who knew them would recognize them at once. Cassandra's heartbeat kicked up, yet her face stayed calm. "It's bad manners to snap photos of people, Ms. Dawson." She hated the feeling of being spied on. She didn't do anything wrong. She and Tristan were legally married. If people found out,