"Buying flowers for Karen?" Martin suddenly said.
Cassandra felt a chill on her back and her hair stood on end. Then how could she forget that Martin
was so jealous! Even it was a dog, Martin would be jealous, not to mention that Karen was a girl.
Then, in the fierce battlefield, Martin admitted defeat. But he was jealous of anyone she was close to.
With a flattering smile on her face, Cassandra said, "It is just a way to make a girl happy. If you like it, I
will plant a yard of roses for you myself, okay?"
Martin glanced at her viciously, "Coax her?"
Cassandra almost spat out a mouthful of blood. She said hurriedly, "No, it's just... We haven't seen
each other for a long time. Courtesy demands reciprocity. I don't need to coax her as she is not a child.
Do you think so?"
Martin lowered his head and kissed on Cassandra's forehead. He said in a hoarse voice, "Casey, you
are mine."
Cassandra immediately nodded, "Yes, you are right. I belong to you from head to toe, from body to
heart. You are my heart, you are my liver, and you are my sweetheart!"
'Damn it! I'm going all out to please you now!'
Was a man's mind so capricious?
It took Cassandra a lot of effort to pacify Martin. When Martin went to deal with his business, she let out
a sigh of relief and asked Jack about the situation in the company. After confirming that there was
nothing wrong, she began to read the script.
Coincidentally, the company had to attend two film festivals recently. In a short period of time, she didn't
plan to continue to shoot or direct any movie. She would wait until the matter of Martin was over.
Somehow, she had a bad feeling recently. She was always restless.
Cassandra raised her eyes slightly and looked at Martin. The perfect outline of Martin was half hidden
in the shadow, and his body was always covered with a layer of invisible frost, just like those noble
princes who had come out of those foreign classics. He was noble, but also very distant, like a
dangerous beast hidden in the fog.
She must have saved the whole galaxy in her previous life, so Martin was blind to fall in love with her.
At the police station of West City District.
On the top floor.
Standing by the wall, with a cigarette in his mouth and his elbow casually on the railing, Arthur rushed
to the detention center as soon as he received the phone call from Carlos. He interrogated Guy again.
He knew all the details of the case, including the fact that Guy stabbed a toothbrush precisely into the
heart of Dayton. Even if it was about the extermination of Cheng family seven years ago, he did not
hide anything.
But he didn't say who was helping him behind the scenes.
Before Carlos's phone call, he had always felt that there was something wrong with the case, but he
couldn't tell. It was not until Carlos reminded him that he deliberately imprisoned Dayton to the police
station of the South City District in order to prevent something bad from happening. However, he did
not expect that the news was still leaked out.
Who could it be?
Was the person one of them?
Or were 'they' so powerful that they could break through the guard of the detention house without any
barrier and even guide Guy to kill people step by step?
"'They' are too terrifying."
However, they were already trembling with fear when they only saw the tip of the iceberg. If they
continued to investigate, what else could it be?
"Click -"
Suddenly, there was a sound of broken footsteps behind Arthur. Arthur's back froze, and then he put
out the cigarette with a guilty conscience. He threw it into the trash can aside specially used to hold the
cigarette. He was in a hurry to take out the lollipop from his body, but before he could open the candy
paper, it was pulled over.
Blue veins stood out on Arthur's forehead. He smiled awkwardly, with his back against the wall, and
asked, "Why are you here?"
With a thermal mug in his hand, Lenny unscrewed the lid and handed it to him, "You haven't been back
for a few days. I don't have much work to do in the company today, so I come here to pick you up."
With a choking smell of smoke, Arthur reached for the vacuum cup, which was wolfberry and dates in
hot water. He doubted that Lenny was taking care of him as a woman now. But he was the guy!
However, Arthur was not in the mood to joke with Lenny at the moment. He took a few sips of warm
tea, screwed the lid and put it aside. He said bitterly, "You are a contractor now. I can't tell you many
things directly. However, Dayton is dead and an innocent person is involved in it again. Lenny,
sometimes I really think I am a loser. More than twenty years ago, I couldn't save my sister, but after
more than twenty years, I still couldn't save anyone."
He had wanted to be a police in order to find out the truth of that year. But now, another bloody case
was placed in front of him, and he was still as powerless as before.
Arthur put his hands on his forehead and exhaled a long breath. At this moment, he was
unprecedentedly confused. He didn't even know whether it was right or wrong to make this choice. If he
was not a police, what would he do? Would he choose to do as Guy did, to find out the truth alone or
just buy murder to revenge?
He didn't know.
Even he himself didn't know what kind of abyss it was in front of him.
Lenny raised his hand and pulled him into his arms. He kissed Arthur on the forehead and said in a
hoarse voice, "I've reported to director Cheng. Although I can't officially come back to work, I can still
be a counselor. I can't leave you alone fighting but I can't do anything but only wait for your news at
home and be afraid."
He couldn't think of a second way. He couldn't let go of the Shen Group now. Since he was the CEO of
the Shen Group, Hancock would definitely find a way to hurt him, and then he would show his fox tail.
But he couldn't stand the fear every day. He was afraid that every time he met Arthur, it would be the
last time. When Arthur rushed to the battle of life and death, he couldn't even see him.
Arthur's pupils contracted sharply. He grabbed his collar tightly with both hands, and his anger rose. He
almost blurted out, "Are you crazy! What's going on now? Why did you rush in? Do you want to die?"
With a silent smile, Lenny pressed Arthur against the wall, bent over and bit his lips with a strong smell
of smoke, swallowing all his words.
Arthur's tensed nerves clicked, as if he had jumped off the brake for a short time. For a moment, he
couldn't remember what kind of reaction he should make.
A few seconds later, Arthur grabbed Lenny's wrist, turned Lenny's body back quickly and pressed him
under his body. He chuckled, "Honey, you want to counterattack? Don't you think too
much?"
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