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.

pale. "Now that Mr. Samuel has contacted me, I won't beat around the bush. You said on the phone that you have a solution to wash

wronged, That so-called original work became famous overnight. Even though Joyce tried to contact him, she couldn't find any information about him. Obviously, that so-called work

how could they frame up Caspar?

no choice but to meet Cassandra with a glimmer of hope. However, according to his request, she had to see Caspar

just want to say that no matter how others suspect Mr. Caspar in the world, I, Samuel, believe that Mr. Caspar will never

I believe in you

a thunder

back suddenly froze. He raised his head in panic and stared at Cassandra with his bloodshot eyes. His voice was extremely hoarse,

and

rage. Caspar had heard too many insults and abuses in the past two days, and he

No one cared about what he had paid to keep

calmed down after a long time. He

justice. If they don't give it to

in this matter. I will deal with it by myself. I have planned to live with it for the rest of my life. After all, the water in the lake is too

this, her heart suddenly trembled. From what Caspar said, although he intended to clarify the fact publicly, he was clear that he was not powerful

thousand people if

Caspar, you don't believe me? If you don't, I can give

Cassandra with a mixed feeling. To be honest, he didn't believe that Cassandra would betray

overnight due to what happened 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 a

opponent, who was able to quickly control half of the

You have no idea what kind of existence you are fighting against. I don't

turning back for you, why don't you trust

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

his eyebrow tiredly, "I don't know you at all. I really appreciate that you can trust me. As for the rest, I won't