Chapter 303

Leo paused the second he heard her, but his lips stayed sealed. He wasn’t going to crack just because she tried goading him. Cassandra had no luck getting anything out of Leo, but one thing she was sure of—there was no way that persistent Ethan Carter sent her that gift. President’s Office. Cassandra laid a few documents on the desk. Her eyes landed on the man in front of her, elegant and focused on his work. She hesitated, lips parting, but didn’t speak right away. “Something you want to say?” Damien Blackwood closed the file in his hands and glanced up, his tone casual. She bit her lip before finally asking, “The stuff on my desk… did you send that?” “What stuff, exactly?” Damien didn’t confirm or deny. Instead, he threw the question right back at her. “That box of euros,” she said. He leaned forward a bit, elbows on the desk, his long fingers intertwined beneath his chin. There was a hint of playfulness in his eyes as he asked, “And you think I gave that to you, sweetheart?” “I’m as