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.

other end of the phone, Martin was accessing to information. When his phone rang, he immediately

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 fun tonight. Well, no, I'll take you to

Martin's face suddenly darkened and

"Yes, the boss of the TL Investment Company. It's strange. Mr. Hogan also likes

desire to live could be said to be

tonight," said

and smiled, "No, thanks. I'll pick you up after I finish my work. By the way, what are you

didn't pick up their

temporarily found by Carlos. On the other side of the sofa, Carlos' body

helpless tone, "I'm sorting out

one hand, "Well, if there's nothing

"Okay," replied Martin.

him to write a self-criticism. The president of the Lu Group planned to write a

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

soon as he arrived at the company in the morning, he had asked someone to find almost all the books and materials related to love letters. However, asking a single man who had never been in love to

said, "I'll both write the

hand, since they got married, it seemed that Cassandra had always been the one who took the initiative

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

his body, stood up from the sofa and walked over. When he

are you serious? Give her

chauvinist is really

luxury cars as gifts? Your gift is

asked, "Is

like a rattle drum, "No! I'll arrange