While Cassandra was sitting with a tense expression in the lounge prepared by the nightclub, Anthony opened the door and entered.
“Hello, Mr. Anthony.”
Cassandra quickly got up from the soft sofa and greeted him with respect, clearly delighted.
Anthony returned the greeting while scanning the lounge.
“Is everything okay?”
“Everything is fine.”
“If everything is fine, why do you look so uneasy?” Anthony narrowed his eyes, looking skeptically at her face beneath the thick glasses.
Cassandra pressed her lips into a thin line before she spoke.
“Well... the boss can't make it. I don't know if you knew that already.” Her voice at the end sounded quite worried.
“I already know.”
Cassandra let out a soft sigh of relief at Anthony's answer.
“Larry has a lot of confidence in you. I hope y
