CAS’S POV.
Glancing at my apartment one more time as I hold onto the only trolley bag I have. I am somewhat happy grandma would be away from her ramen shop and she is finally going to have her surgery. I hope it is successful.
A honks and I step out to find some extravagant car that I seem to have forgotten its name. A man gets off and walks up to me. Staying still until he is standing right in front me, I step back.
“Ms. Cassandra Hart?” He confirms my identity and he nods before taking my trolley bag from me.
Granny comes out too and I smile at her as she walks towards me.
“I am happy for us.” She remarks and I nod repeatedly.
The man opens the passengers’ door for the both of us and I settle into the car as soon as granny is settled. As soon we are in. He shuts
