Chapter 114 Sleeping on His Turf

• The security guard only froze for two seconds before he recognized her. This girl was the one who’d come to Frost Corporation last time to deliver pasta to the boss. So Mr. Casper’s car had been given to her. The twin sisters at the front desk also ran to the door, peeking curiously and watching Rhea Wood step out of Mr. Casper’s car with envy. A lot of people in their circle knew Rhea Wood liked Casper Frost. Back then, Rhea had said it in front of everyone, openly and boldly. She even crashed the Jin family’s banquet and asked Casper to dance. Everyone thought Rhea was daydreaming. A man like Mr. Casper—what gave a broke student like Rhea the right to chase him? But the people at Frost Corporation had seen something different. Mr. Casper treated Rhea even better than he’d treated Whitney Thompson back then.
• Rhea got out and walked into Frost Corporation. The more outgoing twin looked a little out of it, staring at Rhea without moving. The first time Rhea came, she wore old clothes and didn’t dare step through the door. The second time, she had a diamond hairpin. The third time, she showed up in Mr. Casper’s car. The older sister glanced at the younger one, then stepped forward, steady and polite. “Miss Wood, are you here to see Mr. Casper? He told us that whenever you come, you can go straight up.” Rhea nodded. “Mm, don’t worry about me. I’ll go up myself.”
• Rhea stepped into the elevator and was already on her way upstairs when the older twin finally shot her sister a stern look. “Xiaonan, I’ve told you—keep to your lane.” “Sis, I’m just looking. Tell me, how do some people get so lucky?” “You only know if a life is good or not after you live it yourself. Our parents may not be rich, but they’ve kept us fed and clothed since we were kids. Xiaonan, let’s live our own lives well. Don’t keep staring at others, and don’t start wanting things you shouldn’t. Mr. Casper isn’t someone we can afford to mess with.” “Fang Xiaobei, I don’t agree. Sometimes you have to fight for your fate!” “Fang Xiaonan!” “Okay, okay, sis, I get it. I’m just a little jealous. I won’t do anything stupid.” Fang Xiaobei shot her sister a worried look, a knot of unease in her chest. Honestly, you couldn’t blame Fang Xiaonan for daydreaming. If the Wingston socialites knew how Casper Frost treated Rhea, they’d all want to take a shot. If Rhea could chase him and catch up, whose background among them wasn’t stronger than hers? Maybe they could do it too.