It Was You

In a villa district of capital city.

The black Bentley stopped in front of a simple villa.

Cassandra got out of the car with a stick. "Marcus, you can wait for me here. I can go in alone.''

To be honest, she really worried that if Marcus went inside like this, he would directly frighten people to death.

"Yes, sir!" replied the emotionless Marcus

Cassandra didn't want to talk to him anymore, so she knocked on the door with her stick. A moment later, the door was opened, and a beautiful woman with a perfect figure stood behind the door.

"This beautiful lady, you must be the assistant of director Caspar, Miss Joyce, right?" Said Cassandra.

Joyce nodded, "yes. Are you Mr. Samuel who contacted me yesterday?''

"Yes, I'm Samuel," replied Cassandra with a smile

Joyce frowned slightly. But under this circumstance, she could do nothing but to wait.

Joyce raised her right hand and said, "Mr. Samuel, this way please.''

Then Cassandra walked into the villa on her crutches. There were many lush plants planted there, and the whole room was filled with a faint fragrance.

She passed through the front yard to the villa hall.

In the hall, Caspar still wore the Tang clothes yesterday, and he leaned on the sofa with pale and worn face. It seemed that after a night, his life was taken away, and there was only an empty body left.

glass of water for her. Her face looked a little pale. "Now that Mr. Samuel has contacted me, I won't beat around the bush. You said

help him out. Nobody would believe that he was wronged, That so-called original work became famous overnight. Even though Joyce tried to contact him, she couldn't find any information about

could they

contacted her initiatively. She had no choice but to meet Cassandra with a glimmer of hope. However, according to his request, she had to see Caspar in person and show him the evidence.

to say that no matter how others suspect Mr. Caspar in the world, I, Samuel,

I believe in you

a thunder

stared at Cassandra with his bloodshot eyes. His voice was extremely hoarse, "you What did you

looked at Caspar and

with rage. Caspar had heard too many insults and abuses in the past two days, and he did nothing wrong, but he had become

No one cared about what he

lips tightly and calmed down after a long time. He

head, "everyone owes you justice. If they don't

I will deal with it by myself. I have planned to live with it for the rest of my life. After all, the water

to clarify the fact publicly, he was clear that he was

for one thousand people if they fought

smiled," Mr. Caspar, you don't believe me? If

To be honest, he didn't believe that

to Johnny. Yet, no more information was found about Samuel. The mystery man was mysterious, always appearing and disappearing, yet giving people a glimmer of hope in

take Roger as their opponent, who was able to quickly control

too powerful. You have no idea what kind of existence you are fighting

for you, why don't you trust

He also wanted to justice himself, but he had already involved himself, he

you at all. I really appreciate that you can trust me. As for