It Was You

In the Lu Group.

In the CEO office.

Cassandra had mistreated the whole company, and she was almost relieved. She sat quietly aside to read the script, occasionally chatting with others, and it seemed that time was quiet and good.

At this time, her phone suddenly rang, and the caller ID was bitch Roger.

Cassandra frowned and thought, 'What's wrong with this bitch? Does he want to show his existence again?'

Cassandra slowly picked up the phone, slid the screen and whispered, "Hello."

Sitting on the sofa, Martin lowered his head with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

On the other side of the phone, Roger's knuckles turned white. He suppressed his anger and asked, "Where are you?"

Cassandra licked her lips and sneered, "Where else can I be? Of course I'm with Martin. What can I do for you, Mr. Roger?"

Roger's pupils shrank, and a cold light appeared in his eyes. His voice unconsciously became colder. He clenched his fingers unconsciously, "I'm not here to quarrel with you. Can you come out? I want to see you alone."

He emphasized the word 'alone' on purpose.

one hand, Cassandra smiled lazily, "You don't have to meet me, do you? If you have something to say, tell me

A dubious man?

an insignificant man in her

eyes were filled with coldness. He clenched his fingers and said, "Cassandra, do you have to talk to me in this attitude? I just want to... Look at your hand. I really don't know what happened this time. Otherwise,

"So, Mr. Roger, what do you want to say to me now? You said it had nothing to do with you, and then I should be grateful

"I didn't

eyebrows slightly, "Then what do you mean, Mr. Roger? The Platinum Mansion is owned by you. Who used the privilege to approve the membership card to an outsider? Mr. Roger, don't

front of the table, like a weathered sculpture, Roger's anger came clearly from the bottom of his heart. "I said it wasn't me,

believe him

her once more and why he didn't give her another chance. She didn't expect that things would change in turn. Now the two changed their roles and it was

slightly and darkened in an instant, "There is no reason. Or, Mr. Roger, you think I should be around you all my life and become a joke in the

couldn't avoid vulgarity. Therefore, although he hated Cassandra for pestering him at that time, on the other hand, he also took it as a capital for his charm

true heart, but now he questioned

Huh... A man!

was a dead silence in the air. Roger's heart was heaving violently, and his face turned pale. "I can't refute what

I've made it clear that there's no way between us. I have someone

pale because of overexertion. He sat stiffly on the chair, his expression changing several times, and finally he gritted his teeth with a livid face, "You... Don't tell me that you really fall in love with Martin. Do you know what kind of person he is? Do

he has behind it.

schemes and plots qualified to judge

He was not qualified.