Miss Garsia, the Cat Is Out of the Bag

“Why do you care so much…” Cassie rolled her eyes helplessly, but unfortunately, she was not as strong as Javen, so she could only be pinned on the chair.

Seeing this, George stopped chatting with Cassie and went back to his seat to rest.

They soon arrived at River City. Javen got off the plane with Cassie and parted ways with George.

“I suddenly found that we don’t seem to know the full name of Geroge.”

When Javen heard this, a hint of coldness suddenly appeared in his eyes. “You still want to know his full name?”

Cassie did not realize that Javen was a little bit angry. She continued to answer, “Yes, after all, we pilot the plane together. I am quite curious about his identity.”

“Pilot the plane together?” These words stimulated Javen.

Javen turned his head and stopped talking to Cassie.

Unexpectedly, when they arrived at the hotel, Cassie saw a familiar face at the reception desk.

“George, you also live in this hotel. What a coincidence.”

George turned around and saw Javen and Cassie walking toward him with a warm smile on his face, “So you guys are also here. Then we can be short-term neighbors.”

Curious, Cassie asked, “We are neighbors now, can you tell me your full name?”

George chuckled. “My full name is George Macadam.”

George Macadam?

Cassie was familiar with this name. Three years ago, almost no one had heard of Wonderland Group. But Wonderland Group became popular overnight, and after three years of development, it had played a decisive role in various industries.

The president of that company was George Macadam.

However, George was a low-profile person and never showed his face in public.

Cassie was a little surprised, but she still introduced herself, “My name is Cassie Garsia, and the one next to me is Javen Smith…”

“I know. Miss Garsia is a celebrity all over the country, and I’ve seen you in the news.” George turned around and smiled at Javen. “Mr. Smith, I have heard a lot about you.”

He reached out his hand, waiting for Javen to shake his hand.

Javen stared at George quietly. After a long time, he shook hands with George.

“If there’s nothing else, then I’ll return to my room first.” George wasn’t afraid of Javen’s hostility. On the contrary, he was interested in that.

After George left, Cassie couldn’t help but ask. “Javen, why are you so hostile?”

Javen’s answered emotionlessly. “I am not.”

“Then why do you look like that?”

Javen looked at her with deep eyes and did not explain. He just said lightly, “Well, go back and rest. We have to talk about cooperation at eight o’clock in the evening.”

“Got it,” Cassie answered perfunctorily. Suddenly, she thought of something and turned her head to ask, “Javen, do you know why this plane had this accident?”

“Someone did it”

“How did you know?” asked Cassie.

Javen’s voice was calm, “I know a bit about the principles of flight. It doesn’t seem like a normal accident.”

“Then do you think it’s possible that Andy or the Brown Group did this?” Cassie thought about it for a long time. She couldn’t think of anyone else who hated her and Javen so much and wanted to kill them.

Javen paused and slowly said, “Not, I don’t think so.”

Cassie didn’t quite understand. “Why?”

“Andy August has just set fire to the Smith Group. I’ve already found someone to punish him. He won’t dare to make anything for the time being. As for Brown Group… this matter is not simple. Once discovered, it will be decades of imprisonment. Brown Group doesn’t dare to take such a big risk.”

Cassie admired Javen’s meticulous thinking, but she still couldn’t help but want to know the truth behind it. “Then do you know who did it?”

Javen shook his head. “I don’t know, but I reckon that this matter might not for us.”

Cassie nodded her head.

“Well, go back quickly. See you at the lobby of the hotel in half an hour.”

The two of them returned to their room. Cassie was just about to wash up and change her clothes when someone knocked on the door.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

“Room service.”

Cassie did not think much about it. She opened the door. In the next second, a burly man suddenly rushed in and reached out to pinch Cassie’s neck.

She took a step back and kicked him in the face.

The man was very strong. The kick did not cause much harm to him. He locked the door first and rushed over again. This time, he directly rushed over and hugged Cassie’s waist.

“Let go!”

Cassie couldn’t break free and hit the man’s back again and again with her elbow.

“Stop struggling, little beauty. You’re mine tonight!”

The man took a deep breath and his intoxicated appearance disgusted people.

Cassie calmed down and began to consider countermeasures while observing her surroundings.

The hotel’s sound insulation was so good that it was unrealistic to attract other people’s attention by throwing things. She had just taken off the ring to take a shower, so she couldn’t get in touch with Cater.

The burly man was extraordinarily strong, so much so that she was unable to struggle free.

Cassie was a little nervous. She was ready to fight to the death with the man.

The man was about to kiss her. Cassie raised her head in disgust. The next second, the door was suddenly kicked open. Javen looked at the scene in front of him and a trace of anger rose in his heart.

He grabbed the man by the collar, pulled him up violently, and then kicked him to the ground.

“Who sends you?” Javen’s voice revealed his anger.

He could handle Cassie alone. Together with Javen, he naturally couldn’t beat them. The man was a bit worried for his safety, so he tightened his mouth, not willing to utter a sound no matter what.

Javen squatted down, his eyes full of coldness. “You don’t want to talk, do you?”

The brawny man felt goosebumps crawl all over his body. He was a bit afraid, but he still said forcefully, “What can you do to me?”

He didn’t know Javen. He only knew that someone had paid him to sleep with the woman in the room. When he saw Cassie’s photo, he was tempted, so he came to the room directly.

“I will make you disappear from this world silently.”

The burly man looked at his serious expression, which did not seem to be faked. He was suddenly scared.

“Don’t kill me! I didn’t do it on purpose! Someone… someone paid me to do this!”

Javen knew that a strange man couldn’t find Cassie’s room directly. There had to be someone manipulating things behind the scenes.

“Who?”

The burly man began to recall the man he had made a deal with. “He asked me to call him Boss August, but I don’t know his exact name. He said he would give me 500, 00 dollars after the deed was done. I was fascinated by the lady’s photo at that time, so I…”