It Was You

Chapter 781 A Long Dream

"Cassandra, do you really think that Roger likes you? You deserve it? "

"I've never liked you from the beginning to the end. So, go to hell."

* The patient has hemorrhage and the baby is difficult to keep... "

"I can only be the hostess of the Lu Clan. Cassandra, you are just a loser raised by Martin."

"Honey, don't you remember me?"

"Cassandra, who is that man?"

Cassandra felt as if she had a long dream. It was dark around, and she stood on a vast land. The memories of her previous life flashed by, and she was like an onlooker, silently watching everything.

When she was reborn, her memories were incomplete. She had thought that some memories had been erased after her rebirth, but now it seemed that she had deliberately forgotten them.

Who was the man called her "baby"?

Why did she feel that the voice was a little familiar?

Where on earth did she hear that?

"Her breathing and heartbeat are normal. There is nothing wrong. I don't know why she is in a deep coma..." Kevin explained in a trembling voice, with cold sweat on his forehead.

"Master, sister-in-law might just have a nightmare. Don't worry. She will be fine." Standing next to Martin, Carlos comforted him with a worried look on his face.

into a coma, but there was no reason. They had used all the methods they should use, but Cassandra still

of the bed. His angular face was covered with an overwhelming

on Cassandra. After a while, he suddenly said, "Prepare a private

you have to think it over. Kevin just said that sister-in-law's situation is not suitable

them on standby at any time.

was not in a good condition to move at all. No one knew how Martin would

bloodshot. He stood there like a clay sculpture

was a terrible silence in the air.

no one could change the decision made by his Master,

as long as Cassandra acted cute and spoiled, Martin would agree with her. It could be said that he had the strength to dote on his

balance in Martin's world, but now, this balance was

up, your

in an extremely difficult tone, "Yes, Master, I'll

eyes, as

indecisive as now. But the decision

set

contracted sharply. He wanted to say something, but

hour, probably the deadline set by Martin for Cassandra. If Cassandra hadn't woken up after an hour, Martin would have reached his limit. Even if

no other

he was rich and could decide life

let anyone see through him. But at this moment, Martin found that he

"Martin..."

broken and hoarse voice broke the dead silence in the ward, like a spark gradually gathering in the vast area, as if to burn Martin to

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