At the same time, the scene of his first meeting with Cassandra kept flashing through Wentworth's mind.

The slim girl with golden curly hair walked towards me with graceful steps. The most eye-catching thing was that she had a pair of dark green pupils.

"Ms. Cassandra! This is the latest product of our store. Although it looks like an ordinary paper crane, it can be used to achieve long-distance communication in dreams! It won't be long before our paper cranes can replace owls!"

"Do you think I'm the kind of little girl who likes to play with dolls and fold paper cranes?!"

"Miss Cassandra, the paper crane flew away from your hand and landed in someone else's hand. This means it has been activated! From now on, no matter what this young master writes on the paper crane, you will be able to dream about it when you sleep!"

Thinking of this, Wentworth no longer hesitated. He placed the paper crane on the table in front of him, and then used the feather pen in his hand to carefully write on the paper of the paper crane.

Tonight, in the suburbs of London on the other side of the Levo family's manor, Cassandra was lying on her bed, tossing and turning. It was not until late at night that Cassandra fell into a deep sleep.

If someone entered Cassandra's room at this time, they would find that there was a cool flying broom next to the bed where Cassandra was already asleep, but Cassandra, who was lying on the bed, had tears in the corners of her eyes.

While Cassandra was sleeping, she had a strange dream. In the dream, there was an extremely huge paper crane flying across the sky and finally landed beside her.

On one side of the paper crane's body, there are two paintings.

The first painting shows the gate of a manor, and inside the gate, a figure is walking towards the manor.

The second painting also shows the gate of the manor, but at the door there is a broom and the silhouette of a person, who seems to be moving away from the manor.

When Cassandra woke up from her sleep, it was already dawn outside the window, and she could even hear the early birds singing.

Cassandra opened her sleepy eyes and kept recalling everything in her dream. Then she smiled bitterly and said to herself, "Wentworth? Wentworth Grindelwald! Are you doubting? Or do you really know everything? Is this the strength of the leader of the Witch Party?"

Just when Cassandra fell silent, her door was pushed open from the outside. Then, the exquisite face that had almost become her nightmare appeared in front of Cassandra.

Christine walked over slowly and said to Cassandra who was still lying on the boat:

"Miss Cassandra has a good mentality. Tomorrow is such a memorable day, and you can still sleep? However, it's getting late. Do you want to get up and have breakfast together? After all, you are the mistress of this manor now!"

Hearing Christine's words, Cassandra climbed out of the bed expressionlessly, revealing a gorgeous silk pajamas.

Afterwards, Cassandra changed into the casual clothes she used to wear when exercising in front of Christine without any hesitation.

Seeing this, Christine frowned and said with some confusion and suspicion:

"Do you like to wear such clothes to have breakfast? This is not in line with the etiquette of the nobility!"

Cassandra shook her head and said:

"No, it's just that I don't have much appetite right now, so I plan to exercise first."

Then Cassandra picked up the broom beside the bed and walked out.

Then, Cassandra was seen riding on the cool flying broom, twirling and moving above her own manor.

And Christine was below, staring closely at Cassandra in the air, as if she was monitoring her.

After a long while, Cassandra finally fell from the sky, looked at Christine and said:

"Why? Are you worried that I will abandon my father and run away alone?"

Christine laughed and said with a cheerful face, "No, no, I think you misunderstood Miss Cassandra. I'm just worried that something might happen to you. I'm watching you here to protect you!"

Cassandra showed a trace of disgust on her face, and then she rolled off the broom, holding the broom in her hand, and threw it to the fence on the side of the manor gate as if to vent her anger.

Then, Cassandra walked angrily into the manor, saying:

"How boring! Don't worry, I won't abandon my father!"

When Cassandra passed by Christine, she noticed out of the corner of her eye that Christine seemed to be looking at the broom she had casually placed at the entrance of the manor.

Cassandra's heart skipped a beat, but she continued to walk into the manor, saying, "The weather is nice today, I'm going to take out my clothes to dry!"

Hearing Cassandra's words, Christine's attention was drawn. Christine immediately followed Cassandra and said, "I advise you to be honest! Why are you hanging out your clothes? Are you trying to pass on a message to someone?!"

At the end of her words, Christine even stretched out her hands, grabbed Cassandra's shoulders, and pulled her in front of her.

Cassandra frowned in pain and said:

"Why are you so nervous? Do you think I have a chance to contact the outside world? Besides, I was just hanging clothes to dry, how can it be considered a message?"

Christine stared at Cassandra's eyes for a long time before she let go of her hands and said with some pride: "I advise you to do less meaningless things these two days and just stay in your room honestly!"

Hearing Christine's words, Cassandra's mouth curled up slightly, and she said with some disdain:

"Ms. Christine, you seem to be more nervous than I am! You know, the party is tomorrow, but today you seem to be a little suspicious and restless!"

"This plan was obviously made by you, but I seem to see fear in you! What are you afraid of?"

Hearing Cassandra's words, Christine's face changed and she suddenly raised her right hand, as if she was going to slap Cassandra in the next second, but at the last moment, Christine held back.

"Cassandra, I advise you not to try to provoke me. It will do you no good at all!"

After saying that, Christine strode away.

(End of this chapter)