"Ha ha, sister-in-law, why do you come back so early today? Look at the sky... Well, it's still early. How
about I hang out with you? " Carlos rushed over and said fawningly.
'My dear Lady, it's so unlucky for you to come back at this time. You really want to kill me.'
Cassandra glanced at him and said slowly, "It's almost 9 o'clock in the evening. It's still early? Is there
anyone in the room who hasn't left and thinks I'm in the way? "
Blue veins stood out on Carlos' forehead, and cold sweat trickled down. His hair was blown up all over
his body. "No, no, how could it be possible! Master is innocent. How could he flirt with girls behind your
back? "
Cassandra smiled and looked at Carlos, "Really? Then why are you so nervous? I don't eat people.
Besides, don't you see that I'm still wearing men's clothes? "
Carlos stood there like a coffin, swallowed and said weakly, "I didn't. sister-in-law, I really wasn't... Well,
Master... "
He didn't know what to say. He mumbled for a while, but didn't say anything useful.
Cassandra pressed his shoulder and said in a low voice, "Don't worry. Even if we divorce, I'll leave after
I get rid of the mistress."
Carlos was scared out of his wits in an instant. His calf and belly trembled spinelessly. "Sister-in-law,
please listen to my explanation..."
Cassandra ignored him and walked towards Martin's room.
With an expression of helplessness, Carlos hurriedly followed up with small steps. 'Oh my God! This
sister-in-law is going to slaughter the city!
What's worse, she still wants a divorce after slaughtering the city!'
As soon as Cassandra walked at the door of the ward, she heard an elegant laughter from inside. The
laughter was like a misty rain in March, gentle and soft, but it was like knocking on the heart, making
people shake.
Even though she had been through thousands of battles and broken bones and stood up with blood,
even though her heart was as hard as iron, she was actually shattered by this gentle laughter. It
seemed that a small crack had been broken in her heart, and light seeped through the crack, and she
did not seem to be so cold.
Cassandra walked two steps very slowly and leaned against the door frame. Her deep eyes swept
across Karen frivolously and fell on Martin who was sitting on the sofa.
Martin had just come here for a routine examination today, but he was stopped by Karen. And now,
Cassandra ran into them.
Cassandra raised her eyebrows and asked, "Mr. Martin, is it the right time for me to come here?"
Karen had known Cassandra before she came back. She had seen a photo of Cassandra in men's
clothes, but now she saw it with her own eyes. Her heart twitched imperceptibly.
"Are you Cassandra?" Karen was still too young to hide her emotions. She stared at Cassandra with
her cheeks flushed. She almost forgot that this woman was her biggest rival in love.
With a seductive smile on her lips, Cassandra nodded slightly, "I'm Cassandra. What can I do for you,
Miss Fourteen?"
Karen was ranked the fourteenth in the Su family. The Su family called her Miss Fourteen. No matter
how close or distant they were, they all called her Miss Fourteen. It was obviously a normal name. But
for some reason, she always felt that she was a little different from others when she heard it from
Cassandra.
Staring at Cassandra with her bright eyes, Karen said, "I just came back from abroad. I heard that
Martin was injured, so I specially came to see him. I came in a hurry and didn't bring any gifts. My
brother and others had prepared a welcome banquet for me on the ring tomorrow night. Would you like
to come?"
Karen was the apple of the eyes of the Su family. When she came back from abroad, more than a
dozen brothers of the Su family scrambled to welcome her, and finally agreed to hold a welcome
banquet in the hunting ground. Since it was in the hunting ground, there must be some competition
projects, which was also one of the favorite activities of the rich children in the capital city to show off
their skills.
In her previous life, Cassandra had attended several times with Martin. Every time, there were
countless women who fell in love with Martin, but at that time, she never cared about it and didn't think
it was a big deal. Now as long as she thought about it, she felt that her heart, spleen, lungs and kidney
were blown up.
Cassandra chuckled, "If you invite me, aren't you afraid that it will ruin everyone's interest?"
Karen immediately shook her head, her face full of expectation. "Of course not! You can come. I... My
brothers and I will be very happy. Can you promise me? "
Karen was used to acting like a spoiled child. At home, no matter what happened, as long as she acted
like a spoiled child, not to mention her 13 brothers, even her father could do nothing to her.
Unfortunately, she ignored that Cassandra was a woman.
However, a woman like Cassandra was more horrible than a man.
She had come back to catch adultery, but she didn't expect that she would be forced to go to a party by
a woman in the end.
With a helpless sigh, Cassandra walked towards Martin and said, "You can't ask me about it. My family
is very strict with me, so you have to ask Martin."
Hearing this, Karen immediately turned to look at Martin with a pitiful look. She shook Martin's arm and
said, "Martin, can you promise that Sister Cassandra will come to the hunting ground tomorrow night?"
Sister Cassandra...
Cassandra almost spat out a mouthful of blood. 'We two are about the same age, and it's not
appropriate for you to call me sister at the first time we met.
Besides, you are shaking my man's arm!'
There was a touch of coldness in Martin's eyes. He was so calm, but he couldn't control himself at the
moment. He had planned to take advantage of Karen's presence to let Cassandra know how it felt to
be jealous, and then let her stay away from those bad men and women.
He was too naive. No matter what happened, he would be the one to take the blame in the end.
Martin's face darkened, "There are too many people in that kind of occasion. What if you are hurt?
Don't go."
With an innocent look on her face, Cassandra asked, "Am I that weak?"
Martin looked at her and thought, 'Are you that weak? You don't have any idea?'
He pressed his temples helplessly and said in a spoiled tone, "Do you know what the hunting ground
Miss Fourteen is talking about? Their family was of royal bloodline, so they had the habit of riding for
generations. Even till now, this traditional project had been preserved. The so-called banquet was
actually a horse race banquet. When the spirit came high, there were also shooting games. What if you
get hurt again? "
Cassandra had been used to the change of Martin into Master Martin and often nagged at her.
However, on the other hand, Karen stared at him as if she had seen a ghost.
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