Darius' bloodshot eyes twined around Fiona like a viper.
A moment later, he suddenly burst into laughter. He stared at Fiona with resentment and almost
hysterically shouted, "Fiona, you will have a bad death!"
After saying that, Darius suddenly pounced on Fiona, grabbed Fiona's neck, and pulled Fiona to the
window. Under the window, it seemed to be a bottomless abyss.
The sudden change was too sudden. When the bodyguard reacted, Darius had held Fiona's hand and
crashed into the window.
"Crack -"
The glass broke into pieces, and cracks appeared one after another. Darius' hand holding Fiona's was
scratched by the broken glass, but he seemed to have lost his feeling, without even blinking his eyes.
All he had was endless hatred for Fiona, which made him lose all other feeling. Now he just wanted to
drag Fiona to die with him.
At this moment, a black figure suddenly appeared like a lightning. He grabbed Fiona's wrist and pulled
her into his arms, while the other hand shook Darius' arm without hesitation. In a place that no one
could hear, the bones of Darius' arm were suddenly shattered. Before he could scream, the sound was
drowned in the night wind and swallowed up.
At this time, Fiona's heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of her chest. At the moment
of life and death just now, she was so scared that her soul seemed to have left her body. It was not until
now that the suspended heart returned to her body.
There was a dead silence in the small meeting room.
All the directors stared at Fiona in horror. Although Darius did have many schemes in the open and
secret, he didn't deserve to die. Fiona was so cruel that she didn't even let go of his wife. If they fell into
the hands of Fiona in the future...
Fiona took a few deep breaths before she managed to stand up. She glanced at the crowd with her
gloomy eyes and said coldly, "From now on, whoever dares to oppose me and defame the company
will end up like Darius! The meeting is over! "
As soon as she finished speaking, all the directors ran away from the small meeting room as if they
were running for their lives.
It was not until all the directors left that Fiona slumped into the chair, her face as pale as paper. The
black figure walked to her side and raised his hand slightly. But it froze in the air like getting an electric
shock and he took it back with difficulty.
He had no right to do that.
"Do you need me to call a doctor?" The black figure lowered his head and said in a deep voice.
Fiona wiped away the cold sweat on her forehead and her heart beat gradually returned to normal.
"No, thanks. Deal with the aftermath and don't leave any evidence on the spot again, understand?"
"Yes, master."
Fiona suddenly raised her eyes and pinched the man's chin with her fair and slender fingers. Under the
white light, there was no emotion on the man's almost morbid pale face. Fiona's face was reflected in
his deep black eyes.
A touch of disgust flitted across Fiona's eyes, and then she shook off the man's face and said,
"Remember, you are always just a dog raised by me. I let you bite people, then you bite, and don't try
to cross the boundary, or I will make your life worse than death."
"I will keep that in mind."
Fiona's expression softened a little, "Well, you can go out first."
The man slightly bent down and then quietly left the small meeting room.
Fiona turned her head to look at the crack on the glass that was smashed by Darius, and a sinister
smile gradually appeared on her face. The Shen Group could only be controlled by the Shen Clan, and
no matter who it was, they could never dream of taking away anything from the Shen Clan!
The death of Darius and the downfall of the Zhao Clan was also a warning to those old men. They
shouldn't be able to stir up any trouble in a short time.
In J hospital of the capital city.
Cassandra felt that she had a long dream. In the dream, she was still stubborn. She was deceived by
Roger and Susan and didn't see their true colors until she died.
"Martin!"
Cassandra called out the name of Martin, waking up from the nightmare with cold sweat on her
forehead. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Martin, who was wearing a tired face in front of
the bed.
Martin held her hand and asked worriedly, "I'm here, Cassandra. What's wrong? Did you have a
nightmare or do you feel uncomfortable?"
Hearing this, Cassandra felt a splitting headache. But when she saw Martin's tired face, she held it
back and said with a pale smile, "No, I just had a nightmare. I'm fine."
Martin's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and his tense nerves relaxed a little. He had been decisive
all his life, and he had never been so worried like this. It turned out he hadn't met the person who could
make him happy or sad before.
Now he finally met her, but he was afraid every day that she would be implicated by the evils he had
done.
Seeing her pale face, Martin was worried. He asked Kevin to do a thorough examination for her and
made sure that she was fine. Then his suspended heart finally returned to his body.
Seeing his haggard face, Cassandra knew that she had made a big mistake again. But then again, she
was really badly hurt by that guy, and she didn't know if there would be any sequelae.
"What are you thinking about?" Seeing her in a daze, Martin asked in a very low voice.
Without hiding anything, Cassandra said slowly, "Martin, do you still love me if I am beaten silly?"
A hint of imperceptible coldness flashed in Martin's eyes, but it disappeared in a flash. He looked at
Cassandra and said, "Yes, no matter what kind of person you have become, whether you are smart or
stupid, I only love you. You are the only person I want to spend the rest of my life with."
Cassandra, "..."
'Flirting with me again! Flirting with me again!
I'm a patient now!'
She couldn't kiss him, nor could she hold him now. She was so angry!
Cassandra stared at Martin with a sad face and blurted out without hesitation, "What if I fall in love with
other man in the future?"
She was looking for trouble!
'Look, the sun outside the window is so bright!'
Martin looked at Cassandra and said, "Kill him."
Was he spoiling her too much?
She had been thinking about cheating on him every now and then.
Cassandra smiled awkwardly, "I'm just kidding. We are doomed to be together. How can I cheat on
you?"
'The desire to live is so strong...'
Martin stared at her with deep eyes for a long time before he raised his hand and gently rubbed the
girl's hair. His hoarse voice broke the silence, "Good girl, you have a wound on your head. Can you
have a rest first?"
Cassandra raised her eyes slightly, "Martin, will you always be with me?"
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