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.

arm, she became numb. She

Martin carefully bound up the wound. Despite his cold

a beautiful bowknot to me This is really a

pause, he untied the gauze and tied a bow

that? I feel that I've married you as if I'm a walking encyclopedia. What else

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

last time, he said that he wouldn't

gazing at Cassandra, Martin asked, "do you remember

knew that it wouldn't be

to stay. But he had said that he would not do that again. Otherwise, no matter how much she liked to act, he would not allow her

then go to the World Media. She

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

Cassandra was born to be in the entertainment circle, which was undeniable, but

would never allow her to get hurt again!

been more skilled, then the knife would not only

of it stroke him like his heart was being tightly clenched by a cold hand,

"of course I remember. I remember everything I said to you, but It was an accident. I was so worried Please don't be mad at me? I promise you that I will

film set." said Martin, looking at her with deep, black eyes, as if she were the queen of blade

stood

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

wrist

shaking. But at

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

want to see me live like a walking dead every day? Do you want me to look up to you and become a loser in others' eyes

don't love me