It Was You

Cassandra changed into black casual clothing. As her head was still wrapped in gauze, she couldn't wear a hat. If it was in normal times, she would never go out in such shabby look.

She had no choice but to sacrifice herself for the sake of Martin.

Moore had been waiting for her at the door. When he saw Cassandra coming, he looked at Cassandra from the rearview mirror. The scene that she walked to the door of the operating room from the drizzle last night flashed through his mind unconsciously.

He admitted that in that kind of situation, other women might not be able to do that. In his eyes, this woman who was like a loser did seem to have her own differences, but this did not mean that he had accepted her as Martin's wife.

Cassandra opened the door and sat down on the passenger seat. While fastening the seat belt, she turned to look at Moore, "Moore, look at the gauze on my head. Is it very ugly? It's too bad for my appearance."

Moore was speechless.

He couldn't answer this, and every time he heard Cassandra call him "Moore", he felt a little funny, but it was better than calling him "son".

"By the way, Carlos is also injured. People always say eating what you having been injured to replenish your strength. Let's buy some pork feet to make soup for him, and make some dishes he likes to eat. Dr. Kevin said that he was injured in his arm, so there is no need to be afraid of it. What's more, Marcus said that he wanted to eat sweet and sour spareribs. How could a man like an iron tower like such a small fresh dish? It's incredible... "

Holding the steering wheel tightly with his hands, the veins on his forehead bulged. It took him a long time to suppress the impulse to slap her.

He was wrong. Even if this woman really liked Martin and was obsessed with Martin's beauty, he would never admit that this kind of talkative woman was his stepmother!

This was his last stubbornness!

At the same time, Cassandra had endured it for many times, so she finally didn't ask the question that had been hovering in her mind for a long time: Am I your favorite stepmother?

In the supermarket.

two of them came in, they immediately attracted a

dear God, this man

than handsome.

seen him before? Mom, it's him. I want

dozens of blocks away from the protagonists of those rubbish brainless

that there is a beautiful woman next to him? Is she his girlfriend? I broke up with my boyfriend

confused and wondered whether these girls were blind or not. She had a good relationship with Moore as a mother and a son. She was

he agree with Cassandra

nowadays

phone or a wechat

group of

"Ouch! Splash! "

us to get

me. I

on Moore's forehead. However, out of his good education, he couldn't kill a large group of

mention that, Moore was indeed very handsome. Even in the crowd, he was still a handsome man that could be

typical noble, cold and beautiful high mountain flower. Surrounded by so many people, he looked like a human

that she had to take him to buy more vegetables in the future,

a newly wrapped vegetables in his hand, Cassandra

that had been filled with just now suddenly disappeared without a trace, and someone was still staring at him with big

his teeth and

"Sure enough,

Moore was speechless.