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.

because of her illusion, or because of the pain in the wound of her arm, she became numb. She didn't feel any pain when Martin got stitched, and

was not until the wound was stitched that Martin carefully bound up the wound. Despite his cold face, he acted very gently for fear of

This is really a very embarrassing marriage. " Someone grumbled in secret.

the gauze and tied a

looked at her arms, "how can you do that? I feel that I've married you as if I'm a walking encyclopedia.

change the topic, but he would never allow it to happen again.

fell from the horse last time, he said

Cassandra, Martin asked, "do

wouldn't be

he would not do that again.

Martin that she agreed to act in the movie and then go to the World Media. She would

she had gained a firm foothold in the World Media.

circle, which was undeniable, but what Martin cared

would never allow her to get hurt again!

she wasn't lucky enough today, and if Mathew had been more skilled, then

was being tightly

Please don't

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

pupils, Cassandra suddenly stood up from the chair

moment her palm touched the table, the newly stitched wound was pushed open. The white gauze immediately oozed a layer of red blood. The dazzling blood contrasted sharply with her white arm,

he grabbed the wrist of

But at this moment, she had no time to think about it anymore.

later, then It was better to have short

said, "I have promised you that I won't get myself hurt again, but I'm 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

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