Chapter 2

　　Smell? The man left his mark on her, it was his scent. Samantha realized this, and she tried to walk away. 　　"Don't you run away from me!" Cassandra grabbed her and sniffed her like a dog. "Cologne! I see you caused a car accident and didn't have money to pay, so you let him have his way with you, right? Dad—" 　　Samantha covered her mouth, and anger flashed through her beautiful eyes. "If you tell anyone, I swear I am going to kill you and then I'll kill myself." 　　She pushed her away heavily, dragged her stray body, and tried to climb the stairs. 　　"You're a disgrace," Cassandra said as she took a good look at her pathetic state. "Your legs are trembling. You have hickeys on your feet, blood too. It was your first time." 　　Samantha was so angry that she covered the corners of her skirt and ran to her room quickly. 　　"Five thousand yuan, don't forget to pay me back!" Cassandra laughed and picked up the shoe. 　　It was painful. Her body was in immense pain. 　　Samantha plunged into the bathroom, she took off her clothes and checked her body. 　　The man was too savage. She had bruises all over, and her mouth still hurt from the kiss. 　　She turned the shower on, and she let the cold water wash away her humiliation, Samantha closed her eyes slowly, covered her lips, and she let the tears fall. 　　She wanted to forget about it completely. It was pitch black that night no one else could've seen her, only her sister knew about what happened. 　　... 　　Half a month later, in the VIP area of a hospital... 　　Peter was sitting elegantly in a hospital gown, he was reading documents as the doctor removed the bandages at his feet. 　　"Young Master Xiao, you have completely recovered." 　　Experts from abroad examined his feet in detail, and respectfully said, "It's as good as new and it has no scars whatsoever." 　　Peter glanced lazily, he looked like the king of the world, and he had an overwhelming presence. 　　"President Xiao," Secretary Lian Ou hurried in and reported in a low voice. "The girl who rescued you half a month ago has been found, her name is Cassandra, and she is right outside." 　　Peter's expression moved slightly, he closed the documents, walked to the sofa and sat down, "Let her in." 　　"Yes, sir." 　　Half a minute later, a slender girl with light makeup stood in front of him, she acted timidly, not daring to look up. 　　Looking at her proportions, she was a bit more mature than the girl he remembers that night. He approached her and grabbed her chin. 　　Cassandra trembled as she saw his doubtful eyes and looked away in a panic. She acted like she was embarrassed, her temperament was enough to charm any man. 　　Peter slightly squinted his eyes, and he pursed his beautiful thin lips, and asked indifferently, "Does this shoe really belong to you?" 　　"Yes, now let me go," Cassandra shook her head away, her expression was tense, her eyes gradually moistened, as if she was the one who "helped" him that night. 　　She tried her best to act like a weak woman, pure, clean and uncontested. 　　"It's her, President Xiao." Lian opened up a document and whispered in a low voice, "We were able to get footage of her buying the shoes. Moreover, she went to a party that night, the time matches up nicely." 　　"I see," Peter replied lightly, re-examining the girl in front of him. 　　Remembering that he had viciously ravaged her, his ice cold heart melted a bit. His hands brushed her cheek and he said with a faint compassion, "Don't act so reserved, I wasn't good to you that night." 　　"Ms. Yan, that night our president was socializing at a restaurant, he drank poisoned wine, and he got into an accident on the way to the hospital. You not only saved our president, but you also didn't take credit for it, which is very respectable. Thank you very much," Lian said as he nodded politely. 　　"No, I understand," Cassandra took out the shyness of a seventeen-year-old girl. She said as she blushed, "Mr. Xiao is notorious for not being close to women, so I understand your difficulties. At that time, I was also irrational to you that night." 　　"It's understandable, you're a good girl." 　　The proof was like a mountain, and Peter had no doubts at the time, "Ms. Yan, you have two choices, you can choose to receive a reward for your kindness or you can stay by my side. Naturally I will give you anything you want if you choose to be mine." 　　Cassandra bowed her head to hide the ecstasy in her eyes. "I'm not interested in the money but I do want…" She was talking slowly on purpose hoping to get more out of Peter. 　　Peter turned his eyes coldly and he ordered his secretary, "I want her to stay. Arrange the most expensive house, the best servants, the most luxurious car, and the best food and clothing. I want her to be the noblest woman in the area, wherever she goes." 　　Cassandra's heart trembled for a while, it was her time to bask in fame and riches. 　　"Yes, sir," Lian said as he bowed his head and brought a set of clothes. "President, I will change your clothes for you. After that, we can leave the hospital." 　　"Can I do it?" Cassandra stretched out her hands, she was begging him with puppy eyes. She knew that changing his clothes would be the easiest way to have a deeper relationship with Peter. 　　Lian was a little embarrassed to hear such a thing, but his boss had no objection. He eventually gave the clothes to Cassandra and he gave her a few reminders. "When the president isn't wearing a tie he always has two buttons loose. Occasionally, he rolls his sleeves up." 　　"I understand, Secretary Ou." Cassandra bowed her head and pretended to be well-behaved woman, but she was good at seizing opportunities.