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 answered

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 listen to the

suddenly darkened

Company. It's strange. Mr. Hogan also likes to listen to storytelling.

live could be said to

said Martin, hiding the strange look in his

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

didn't pick up their

him. These documents were temporarily found by Carlos. On the other side of the

lowered his eyes and said in a helpless tone, "I'm sorting

the back of one hand, "Well, if there's nothing else, I'll go to work

"Okay," replied Martin.

him to write a self-criticism. The

up from a pile of documents and stared at Martin. "Master, how

find almost all the books and materials related to love

and said, "I'll both write the love letter and

had always been the one

little experience of managing love, so he wrote a line of

on his body, stood up from the sofa and

are you serious?

chauvinist is

cars as gifts?

up and asked, "Is there a

immediately shook his head like a rattle drum, "No! I'll arrange it