Chapter 338 Don't Refuse

As these memories came back, they scattered like the clouds, and passed without a trace like wind.

In her previous life, she was so stubborn and stupid that she almost killed Mrs. Jean. Fortunately, she still had a chance to make up for her.

There was a dead silence on the scene. No one expected that Cassandra should make such a great salute in public. Cassandra's behavior was fairly eye-catching, but for some reason, no one thought her behavior was strange. On the contrary, they thought she was showing filial respect to Mrs. Jean.

Appearance was very important in this era.

A beauty was always right in everything, or you can try it with another ugly one.

Mrs. Jean froze for a few seconds on the stage, feeling sorry for Cassandra. Cassandra was not favored in the Yan Clan since she was a child. She had never quarreled with anyone when she was wronged. If it weren't for her, she would have been exiled. But from the appearance of Cassandra, people could tell that she was not an ungrateful person as Evan said.

Tears streamed down Mrs. Jean's cheeks. She reached out and held the hands of Cassandra. "Cassandra, don't be so courteous. I know that you are filial to me. But don't put yourself in an awkward position, okay? I will support you. "

Apparently, she was on the side of Cassandra.

Evan's face was gloomy, and his gloomy eyes fell on Cassandra. He originally thought that even if Cassandra came here, she would only serve as a foil to Susan. Unexpectedly, as soon as she appeared, she would become the protagonist. Moreover, Mrs. Jean deliberately spoke highly of her, which disappointed him.

Susan was also annoyed. She squeezed her fingers so hard to keep calm. However, a strong emotion was surging in her heart.

'Damn!

How did this bitch become so smart?'

"Thank you, grandma. I'm fine. Dad and sister are nice to me. Don't worry, grandma." Said Cassandra, wronged

Please bring me the gift."

As soon as she finished saying that, Carlos went to the stage with two subordinates, one of whom was holding a long yellow pear wood box that was all made in a whole. Not to mention what was inside the box, it looked very valuable.

"Shit! ! Yellow pear wood! My mother, that's too generous! "

"It's just a box. I bet the things inside are more valuable!"

"Only I think this box is as long as that one? Is it also calligraphy or painting? "

"Maybe it's calligraphy."

Carlos automatically ignored the discussions off the stage and nodded to his two subordinates. They immediately opened the long box carefully and took out a scroll from it. The scroll was spread out little by little, and there was a sudden eerie silence off the stage.

All eyes were glued to that scroll, because there were the same content in the two opened scroll on the stage.

That was to say, one of these two scroll paintings was fake.

When Susan saw the scroll, there was a flash of gloat in her eyes. She was just worried that she couldn't find an excuse to humiliate Cassandra. She didn't expect this fool to make a fool of herself.

She had asked someone's help and bought the calligraphy with a great deal of money. It was definitely an authentic work.