Novel Name : It Was You

It Was You Chapter 781 A Long Dream

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"Cassandra, do you really think that Roger likes you? You deserve it? "

"I've never liked you from the beginning to the end. So, go to hell."

* The patient has hemorrhage and the baby is difficult to keep... "

"I can only be the hostess of the Lu Clan. Cassandra, you are just a loser raised by Martin."

"Honey, don't you remember me?"

"Cassandra, who is that man?"

Cassandra felt as if she had a long dream. It was dark around, and she stood on a vast land. The

memories of her previous life flashed by, and she was like an onlooker, silently watching everything.

When she was reborn, her memories were incomplete. She had thought that some memories had been

erased after her rebirth, but now it seemed that she had deliberately forgotten them.

Who was the man called her "baby"?

Why did she feel that the voice was a little familiar?

Where on earth did she hear that?

"Her breathing and heartbeat are normal. There is nothing wrong. I don't know why she is in a deep

coma..." Kevin explained in a trembling voice, with cold sweat on his forehead.

"Master, sister-in-law might just have a nightmare. Don't worry. She will be fine." Standing next to

Martin, Carlos comforted him with a worried look on his face.

Cassandra suddenly fell into a coma, but there was no reason. They had used all the methods they

should use, but Cassandra still had no signs of waking up.

With an expressionless face, Martin stood in front of the bed. His angular face was covered with an

overwhelming haze, and there was an unprecedented sense of loss in his deep eyes.

Martin kept his eyes on Cassandra. After a while, he suddenly said, "Prepare a private plane."

Hearing this, Carlos was stunned, and then he understood what Martin meant. His face suddenly

changed, "Master, you have to think it over. Kevin just said that sister-in-law's situation is not suitable to

move now, what if... I mean what if something happens? "

After Cassandra fell into a coma, Martin asked him to contact foreign brain experts and make them on

standby at any time. He had thought that Martin wanted those experts to come for consultation, but

unexpectedly, Martin wanted to send her there.

However, Cassandra was not in a good condition to move at all. No one knew how Martin would react if

something happened to her.

Martin's eyes were dark and bloodshot. He stood there like a clay sculpture and said coldly, "Do you

want me to say it again?"

There was a terrible silence in the air.

Carlos knew clearly that no one could change the decision made by his Master, except Cassandra.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was inconceivable that as long as Cassandra acted cute and spoiled, Martin

would agree with her. It could be said that he had the strength to dote on his wife.

Cassandra was the only balance in Martin's world, but now, this balance was broken, and Martin

seemed to return to the cold and bloodthirsty appearance.

'Sister-in-law, if you don't wake up, your man will go crazy!'

Carlos swallowed, his legs and stomach trembling, and said in an extremely difficult tone, "Yes, Master,

I'll arrange it right away."

Martin straightened his back, with indescribable coldness rolling in his dark eyes, as if he could be

completely destroyed with just a hair.

He had been decisive all his life and had never been so indecisive as now. But the decision he made

just now seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

Martin ordered, "We will set off in an hour."

Carlos's pupils contracted sharply. He wanted to say something, but he said nothing.

An hour, probably the deadline set by Martin for Cassandra. If Cassandra hadn't woken up after an

hour, Martin would have reached his limit. Even if he knew that it was a bad idea to send Cassandra

abroad, so what?

He had no other choice.

At that moment, Martin finally realized that even if he was rich and could decide life and death, he

couldn't keep the person he wanted to keep in the end.

When he was a child, he had learned to hide his emotions quietly and not let anyone see through him.

But at this moment, Martin found that he could not hide his hidden emotions that he had been used to.

"Martin..."

The broken and hoarse voice broke the dead silence in the ward, like a spark gradually gathering in the

vast area, as if to burn Martin to ashes.

Martin's cold face froze in an instant, and his pupils contracted all of a sudden. He stared at the girl on

the bed without blinking.

He... What did he hear?

Was that really her voice?

It was not until the girl's slightly cold fingers clenched his palms and gently shook his arms that he

came to his senses. His heart was heaving violently. He stared at Cassandra and asked in a hoarse

voice, "Cassandra, did I have an illusion again?"

Hearing this, Cassandra's heart skipped a beat. She tightened her grip on Martin's finger and smiled,

"It's not your illusion, Martin, I... I'm fine. Did you hear me? "

Martin was at a loss. He was a calm man, but he couldn't keep calm at the moment, thinking that

everything in front of him was just his illusion.

"Master, my sister-in-law really woke up!" Carlos said excitedly.

Martin shook his body slightly and stared at Cassandra blankly. Kevin didn't care about that much and

checked Cassandra carefully to make sure that Cassandra was all right. Then he finally felt relieved.

Kevin wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and said, "Master, sister-in-law is all right now. Please rest

assured."

Except for the wound on her forehead, there was nothing wrong with Cassandra's body. Even Kevin

couldn't explain why Cassandra suddenly fell into a coma.

Martin's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and it took him a long time to find his lost voice. "You go out

first."

Carlos and Kevin looked at each other. Carlos said in a hurry, "Okay, okay. Kevin and I are outside. If

you need anything, just call us."

After saying that, Carlos pulled Kevin's hand and left the ward.

Martin froze and his dark eyes were bloodshot. The man who wouldn't frown in storm was as fragile as

a porcelain now.

With a guilty conscience, Cassandra said, "Martin, I'm really fine. I just had a long dream. I... I didn't

mean to scare you. I won't do it again."

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