It Was You

"You're married?" Hogan narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

Cassandra rubbed between her eyebrows and made up an excuse, "No, it's not like that. It's just a good friend. He also likes to listen to storytelling. If you don't mind, can I take him with me?"

Martin was easy to be jealous.

If she dared to meet Hogan alone, Martin might kill Hogan and lock her up.

Hogan's cold fingers froze slightly, and his face suddenly turned gloomy. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Mr. Samuel, are you talking about the rich gentleman of the Lu Group?"

The fact that Samuel was Cassandra had been made public. Cassandra had appeared together with Martin as Samuel before, so there would naturally be people guessing the relationship between Martin and Cassandra.

Hogan was no exception.

Or to some extent, there was a subtle connection between Cassandra and Hogan, but Cassandra hadn't noticed it.

Embarrassed, Cassandra smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Hogan, you are so well-informed that you can even guess this... If you think it's not convenient, forget it. "

'Can you stop asking me? I'm so desperate!'

On the other end of the phone, Hogan's eyes were empty for a moment, and then he said in a deep voice, "It's convenient. See you in the Grand Theatre tonight."

After saying that, Hogan hung up the phone. With a murderous look in his slightly narrowed eyes, he picked up a black phone on the table and dialed a number.

In the Ring Entertainment Industry.

Sitting on the sofa with her long arms casually wrapped around the back of the chair, Cassandra looked lazy. She dialed Martin's number.

accessing to information. When his phone rang, he immediately answered

smiled and said, "My sweetheart, Mr. Hogan just called me to listen to the storytelling. I can take my family members with me. Don't you like Mr. Du's storytelling very much? I'll take you to have

suddenly darkened and his slender

boss of the TL Investment Company. It's strange. Mr. Hogan also

could be said to be very

said Martin, hiding the strange look in his

after I finish my work. By the way, what are

didn't pick up their

took a look at the documents in front of him. These documents were temporarily found by Carlos. On the other side of the sofa, Carlos' body was buried in a pile of documents, with

lowered his eyes and said in a helpless tone,

"Well, if there's nothing else, I'll go to work

"Okay," replied Martin.

sigh of relief. He put down his phone and rubbed his swollen temples. This morning, because of the matter of Fiona, Cassandra ordered him to write a self-criticism. The president of the Lu Group

get up from a pile of documents and stared at Martin. "Master, how about... Let's change our

the books and materials related to love letters. However, asking a single man who had never been in love to read love

"I'll both write the love

it seemed that Cassandra had always

managing love, so he wrote a line of words on his notebook

body, stood up from the sofa and walked over. When he saw the words on Martin's notebook, he almost spat out a mouthful of

his chest, "Master, are you serious?

chauvinist is

diamonds and luxury cars as gifts?

up and asked, "Is there a

rattle