It Was You

"Let me help you."

In the doctor's office, Martin said in an unusual hoarse voice.

Cassandra was stunned. "What? You do it? Are you sure you can get stitches? "

Why did she feel so unreliable with Martin? Was her arm broken?!

How am I supposed to turn him down so that I can behave well?

Cassandra thought anxiously and sadly!

Suddenly, Kevin stood up and said, "master, you please, I'll go out and guard for you.''

'Master, how loyal I am!

The corners of Cassandra's mouth twitched. If she continued to set up a trap for Kevin, he must be a henchman now.

'forget it. The man I chose is supposed to be spoiled even if he knelt down. I have to get stitches, something serious. At the worst, he just fainted...'

After Kevin left, there were only Cassandra and Martin left in the medical room.

Martin sat down opposite to Cassandra, who took a quick glance at Martin and said in a low voice, "well, it seems that Can you stop being angry? "

A man should be coaxed

Lowering his head, Martin didn't say anything, but skillfully stitched the wound. Every time the needle flew through his heart, it was as if his heart was bleeding.

"Oh my God. It doesn't hurt at all, Martin, You are so good at medical skills. How could Kevin be so weak?'' Cassandra immediately flattered Martin.

illusion, or because of the pain in the wound of her arm, she became

up the wound. Despite his cold face, he acted very gently

to me This

he untied the gauze and tied a bow to

can you do that? I feel that I've married

that she was trying to change the topic, but he would

time, he said that he wouldn't do that again.

Cassandra, Martin asked, "do you remember what you have promised

it wouldn't be easy to

in order to force Martin to stay. But he had said that he would not do that again. Otherwise, no matter how much she liked to act, he

the movie and then go to the World Media. She would definitely give

gained a firm foothold in the World Media. As long as she was given time, she would certainly

born to be in the entertainment circle, which was undeniable, but what Martin cared more about was her

would never allow her to get hurt

if Mathew had been more skilled, then the knife would not

tightly clenched by a cold hand, and his heart raced uncontrollably.

was so worried Please don't be mad at me? I promise you that I will never do such a thing again and I won't

you don't have to go to the film set." said Martin, looking at her with deep, black eyes, as

pupils, Cassandra suddenly stood up from the chair and pounded on the table,

the newly stitched wound was pushed open. The white gauze immediately oozed a layer

wrist

on Cassandra's arm was so strong that sweat kept dripping down from her forehead. With a pale face, she nearly lost her balance while her body was slightly shaking. But at this moment, she had no time to think about it anymore. If Martin didn't insist on stopping her from struggling, all she

day will come sooner or later, then It was better to have short sharp pains than

not your puppet. I have my own thoughts and goals. Do you want to see me live like a walking dead every day? Do you want me to look up to you and become a loser

love me