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.

changed their clothes, Carlos specially asked the doctors in the paddock to do a careful examination for Cassandra. After confirming that she was indeed

computer in front of Cassandra and said, "Here

didn't know when she would finish them. She closed the laptop and said,

and black sunglasses

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

the horse which lost control and caused the accident was his. At the time of the accident, he fell down from the horse, and his

in an extremely difficult tone, "Mr. Su, I... I don't know why my

of all the playboys, but he did not do dare to hurt people. Moreover, the horse suddenly lost

at the young man and said in a low voice, "Mr. Fei, have you been to

in a daze. "No, horse racing is just a hobby of our people. There are always people in charge of feeding and bathing the horse. Sometimes I would come here to ride, so... So I haven't been to

blood in Cassandra's dark eyes. She kept silent for two seconds and continued, "Didn't you notice anything unusual when you led the horse

the staff and left. There is really nothing different. I also

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

but she couldn't get any answer from the young man, so she asked

said: "I asked the trainer just now. He said there was nothing wrong with the horse. I've watched the surveillance video during this period