It Was You

Cassandra pressed Karen's shoulder and looked at Nixon, "Mr. Su, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Nixon asked someone to bring an umbrella here. When he heard what Cassandra said, he said apologetically, "You're welcome, Miss Cassandra. I've asked someone to block the scene and get all the surveillance videos of the paddock. It's raining heavily here. Why don't we go to the lounge first?"

The heavy rain came so suddenly that all the good rivers and mountains were covered in mist. Nobody knew how long it would rain, and it was useless to stay in the rain all the time.

Cassandra nodded slightly, "Okay. Although the horse is seriously injured, it should not be in danger. Mr. Su, please help me check who the owner of the horse is. In addition, send someone to carry it to a clean place, and don't let anyone touch it."

Nixon immediately said, "I've investigated the owner of this horse and arrested him. As for the details, let's go to the lounge first, okay?"

Cassandra lowered her head, holding a black umbrella. She suddenly missed Martin, missing the unique and light fragrance of the man, but she knew that she couldn't leave before the end of the matter here.

The horse suddenly lost control. It would be fine if it was just an accident, but if it was man-made, she would not let go.

In the lounge.

Nixon had already asked people to prepare clean clothes for the guests.

to do

Nixon pushed a computer in front of Cassandra and said, "Here is all the surveillance video of the paddock tonight. Miss Cassandra, will

computer, on which there were dozens of surveillance videos. If she watched them here, she didn't know when she would finish them. She closed the

black suit and black

He had a straight nose and a pair of gold rimmed glasses. Obviously, he was a playboy. However, perhaps because his horse suddenly

accident was his. At the time of the accident, he fell down from the horse, and his left hand was a little broken. Because he was detained, he could only be treated simply with a soft silk scarf after the bone was set. Later, he

seemed to be greatly frightened. His face turned pale and he said in an extremely difficult tone, "Mr. Su, I... I don't know why my horse suddenly lost control.

people. Moreover, the horse suddenly lost control just now, and he fell off the horse defenselessly. Fortunately,

Fei, have you been to the stable before

horse racing is just a hobby of our people. There are always people in charge of feeding and bathing the horse. Sometimes I

seconds and continued, "Didn't you notice

his head. His expression was on the verge of breaking down. He said in a hoarse voice, "No, as usual, I didn't observe carefully. I just took the reins from the staff and left. There is really nothing different. I also want to know why the

had a sense of superiority innately, and they were usually more afraid of death than the ordinary people. Therefore, the young

more questions, but she couldn't get any answer

said there was nothing wrong with the horse. I've watched the surveillance video during this period of time. There is nothing wrong with it. Miss Cassandra,