CHAPTER SIXTY-FOUR
Amanda was about to hold Troy's arms but the man distanced himself. Troy moves toward Cassandra's side.
“Fine, I'll give you until tomorrow but please… don't make a scene. I don't want Cassandra to misunderstand me,”
Cassandra's brows twitch.
‘What did he mean by that?’ Cassandra thought.
“I know that you are not yet in the mood to eat right now, but I wanted to cook your favorite food today. Won't you mind going to the kitchen with me?” Troy asked as he tenderly looked at Cassandra's eyes.
“Aren't you going somewhere?” Cassandra replied as she looked at Troy's suit.
Troy then looked at himself.
“Oh?! This… there was nothing urgent. I will just contact Marcus to sort things out in the company,” Troy replied.
“Well then… if you insist,” Cassandra replied as
