Chapter 14 Don't touch my car with your dirty hand.

Everyone turned around in surprise. A young girl about eighteen years old or so, dressed in a solemn black coat and sunglasses, stepped out of a sports car worth over a billion dollars. By the way, it was a Lamborghini. The girl's inky and silky hair flew, her face delicate, she made smiles before speaking, radiating solemnity and dignity! Everyone's gaze was drawn to her. The old Mr. Zamora, Xavier, was the first to react, "You, you are... Cassie.” Cassie, who had been in prison for eight years, was back! Although they hadn’t met for eight years and she was wearing sunglasses, Cassie's carefree temperament was immediately recognized by Xavier. Cassie took off her sunglasses and threw herself into Xavier's arms. "Grandpa, it's Cassie. I’m back!” “Oh! Cassie!” Xavier hugged her and said, "My good granddaughter, it's you. It's really you. You’re back!” Cassie'