&quot;Javen...&quot;
 Tears welled up in Kittie Tamah"s eyes. She was grieved out of her wits upon hearing this.
 &quot;Javen, even if you don"t like me, I want you to know of my feelings for you. But you can"t always use Cassie to hurt me. It"s unfair to me!&quot;
 &quot;Kittie, you should know that my feelings for you are merely that of a brother and sister. Stop pestering me.&quot;
 Javen Smith said a harsh word.
 Kittie Tamah couldn"t hold on any longer. She turned around and ran away, wiping away her tears.
 Auntie Smith saw that things had become like this and said viciously, &quot;Cassie, it"s all your fault for turning our family into this. You"re so cruel and merciless. You"re determined to be the mistress of the Smith family. I won"t let you get what you want!&quot;
 &quot;You think too much.&quot; Cassie"s voice was indifferent. &quot;I"m not interested in being called the hos

&quot;Ah? I"m fine, but my ankle hurts a little. It"s so painful that I want to cry.&quot;
 The auntie smiled, but her smile was uglier than crying.
 &quot;Auntie, I feel like I"ve seen you many times. You"ve been mysterious since the first time you sent me flowers. Since we met again this time, could you tell me your name?&quot;
 Cassie Garsia smiled at her.
 &quot;My, my surname is Grenn.&quot;
 &quot;Is it inconvenient for you to say your name? It doesn"t matter if it"s inconvenient. I"ll call you Mrs. Grenn from now on.&quot;
 The woman nodded and stopped talking.
 After sending Mrs. Grenn to the hospital, Cassie Garsia gave her a few simple instructions and left the hospital.
 Cassie returned to the office to work. Before she could sit down and rest, she was called back to the office.
 &quot;Cassie, I came to you this time for a new task.&quot;
 Javen Smith turned around, placed a d

Javen Smith"s self-torture succeeded in scaring Kittie Tamah. She didn"t expect Javen to knock himself out in order to avoid her.
 A sense of humiliation rose in her heart.
 Kittie Tamah"s eyes brimmed with tears. Other than humiliation, there was also intense hatred.
 If it wasn"t for Cassie Garsia, Javen wouldn"t have treated her like this.
 Kittie Tamah clenched her fingers tightly as she watched Javen fall into a deep sleep in front of her. Only then did she think of a bold idea.
 Kittie Tamah took off her clothes and Javen"s. She lay on his strong chest. She picked up her phone and took a photo, then sent it to Cassie.
 After doing all this, Kittie Tamah carefully climbed off the bed, put on her clothes, and returned to her room.
 When Cassie Garsia woke up early in the morning, she saw the photo.
 In the photo, they looked intimate, as if they"d really had sex.
 Cassie felt her hea

&quot;Javen...&quot;
 Tears welled up in Kittie Tamah"s eyes. She was grieved out of her wits upon hearing this.
 &quot;Javen, even if you don"t like me, I want you to know of my feelings for you. But you can"t always use Cassie to hurt me. It"s unfair to me!&quot;
 &quot;Kittie, you should know that my feelings for you are merely that of a brother and sister. Stop pestering me.&quot;
 Javen Smith said a harsh word.
 Kittie Tamah couldn"t hold on any longer. She turned around and ran away, wiping away her tears.
 Auntie Smith saw that things had become like this and said viciously, &quot;Cassie, it"s all your fault for turning our family into this. You"re so cruel and merciless. You"re determined to be the mistress of the Smith family. I won"t let you get what you want!&quot;
 &quot;You think too much.&quot; Cassie"s voice was indifferent. &quot;I"m not interested in being called the hostess of the Smith family.&quot;
 When Javen Smith heard this, he immediately said, &quot;Eve

Chapter 77 Strange Tears