In a villa district of Jingshi city.
Inside the traditional Chinese style villa, the atmosphere was weird and dead.
With his head down, Caspar in his black suit sat quietly on the chair.
There was a woman sitting opposite. She had short hair and wore a black casual suit. She was staring
at Caspar with a serious look on her face.
This woman was called Joyce, the personal assistant of Caspar. No matter how abject Caspar was and
how famous he was in the future, she followed him like an onlooker.
With her brows wrinkled, Joyce tried to speak as calmly as possible, "I know what kind of person you
are. You have to tell me the truth this time. Now the Internet is full of dirty water about you. If it goes on
like this I'm afraid no one can save you. Don't you know what kind of society it is? Who will really care
about your talent, and who can see your sincerity? In order to make more investment, you drank too
much to take part in the filming and even suffered from gastric bleeding... "
"Enough!" When check-in, Caspar's eyes became bitter. He smiled bitterly and his voice was extremely
hoarse. "Don't say it again. As if I was wrong from the beginning..."
Joyce kneaded her swollen temple and said, "even if you want to get out of this circle, you shouldn't do
so. It's an honor you traded with your life for. Even if you don't want it, I want it.''
His back suddenly froze. After a long time, Caspar raised his head and stared at Joyce in horror, He
shook his head heavily and said, "it's no use. That man has a lot of things on his hands and I've
already fallen into his trap. I don't want you to get into my fate. I still have a draft that hasn't been
released yet. Take it and negotiate with Roger. Try to get the money and leave the GR Group. Take it
as if you've supported me all these years, the only thing I can give you is the compensation. "
"Caspar! What do you mean? I have been with you for so many years. Do you really think that is what I
want? " With a cold face, Joyce said word by word.
In fact, Caspar also knew that Joyce was not trying to get close to him for this. But now he had no way
out, why bother her?
As far as he knew, Joyce could live a stable life even if she left the GR Group. However, his life had
come to an end now.
With a look of decadence, Caspar said, "Joyce, I know that's not what you're thinking about Be a good
girl, okay? "
That was the only thing he could leave to her. He couldn't redeem himself. At least, he could buy her
something that should belong to her.
Without a blink, Joyce stared at Caspar and said, "now that you know it, you shouldn't say such words
to me. What can you do even if you get me involved in it? Since I chose to be your girlfriend at that
time, I have never thought about regretting it. No matter how powerful the GR Group was, it couldn't
change anything, I have to go all out, or I won't give up my life. "
Caspar was suddenly stunned. After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "well, since you insist, I will
respect your decision."
The pride behind him had already been broken by this ruthless and cruel reality. In the end, he was just
like one of the thousands of ants.
She wanted to prove that he was innocent If she didn't pluck off a piece of skin, she would feel as if her
skin had been cut off. What else could she do?
He could handle it on his own, but he couldn't be so selfish anymore after having made Joyce go
through so much pain with him.
Joyce was still so young and had a promising future, while he was just a walking dead body with his
soul being extracted
In the Yan Garden.
While Cassandra was checking the microblog and latest news on the Internet, almost all the others
were silent except a few who acted in a humble way as the third wheel stood up for
Caspar.
In this circle, the biggest taboo is to express his position, once he stands out, he will disgrace himself.
Soon, Cassandra received the microblog of Johnny who stood out to support Caspar. So far, he had
been the first one who stood out to support Caspar in the upper class.
Cassandra hesitated for a while and retweeted it, with her slender white finger landing on the input box.
Then she wrote, "believe director Caspar, and you can have a fair and relaxed mind!"!
After Cassandra finished writing the microblog, she clicked to close it. If she stood up to support
Caspar now, the comments would be exploded immediately. It was rare for her to see the general
comments.
She took a look at her watch. It was almost 9 o'clock, but Martin hadn't come back yet. She found his
number and dialed.
After a few seconds, a low voice came from the other side of the phone, "hmm?"
"It's almost nine o'clock. Haven't you finished your work?'', Cassandra sighed? I'm starving. "
With a slight frown on his face, Martin lowered his voice and said, "you don't have to wait for me to
come back. You eat first, okay?"
Curling her lips, Cassandra refused, "no, I don't eat well. When you come back, we can eat fruits and
snacks. Come back soon when you finish your work, okay?''
"Okay," replied Martin
Then Cassandra hung up.
In the meeting room, Martin's eyes were still fixed on the mobile phone screen. After a while, he raised
his eyes and said, "there are five more minutes left. If you can't make it through tomorrow, you will have
to go to the financial office to settle your salary."
Everyone in the meeting room was rendered speechless
fuck!
What was going on?!
Why did he become more vicious after he answered a phone call?!
All of them looked at Carlos with puzzled eyes. With a bitter look on his face, Carlos was so foolish that
he seemed to bury his head in his neck.
What can I do! I'm also very desperate! !
Our master is such a slave for his wife! He wondered what his master's wife was playing at home
But when he heard from the voice of Martin just now, he didn't seem to be angry
After their master got married, Carlos couldn't figure out what he was thinking. Was a married man
always so emotional?
Meanwhile, Cassandra stood up, slowly walked towards the gate of the villa with her crutches, leaning
against the gate with the shape of a flint.
Recently, she had been trying to show off her affection. The Martin seemed not to be as ferocious as in
her previous life. Perhaps, everything would become different after she was reborn?
Well, she had never discovered that she had such a strong desire to survive
In her previous life, she had wished that Martin had strangled her in a fit of fury. At the thought of it, she
understood that it was a miracle for her to have been able to live peacefully for five years without being
infuriated by him.
After a long time, the girl almost fell asleep leaning against the door frame, while she suddenly smelled
the familiar light grass. The girl opened her eyes and said, "Martin, you're finally back.''
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