Chapter 201
Cassandra didn't want to waste any more time with Emily. She said coolly, "I sent you the purchase record. Check your work email."
Emily scoffed, pulled out her phone, and glanced at the message. Her expression shifted ever so slightly.
"You drive a Porsche, Emily. Don't tell me you can't even afford to pay me ten thousand dollars?" Cassandra mocked.
Emily's eyes flickered uneasily. That Porsche wasn't even hers.
"Fine, I'll pay you. Just wait." She grumbled the words, but the transfer landed in Cassandra's account a minute later.
With an annoyed huff, Emily marched back to her desk, her heels clicking sharply against the floor. She started typing away on her phone, sending off a storm of texts.
Cassandra honestly couldn't care less about who she was texting or what she was saying.
Diana gave Cassandra a thumbs-up. "You're a total boss, Cass."
She grinned and asked curiously, "So, did you know she was going to pull something like that? Is that why you had the scarf ready?"
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