It Was You

Chapter 925 You Deserve The Best

Cassandra chuckled, raised one of her eyebrows and said in a softer voice, "Denny, don't worry. I'm here. No one dares to bully you."

Before Denny could say anything, Jack howled and complained, "Martin, you bastard! Why do you treat Denny like a spring breeze and treat me like autumn wind that sweep leaves? The difference is so obvious!"

Humph! They were both human beings. Didn't he want to be respected?

If she had time to coax Denny, why didn't she coax him?

Jack, who didn't realize that he had completely lost in jealousy, instantly forgot his brotherhood and friendship, and forgot about the press conference and the matter of seeking justice for Denny. All he remembered at the moment was the cruel reality that he was neglected.

He also wanted to be loved.

Cassandra cast a sidelong glance at him and said, "How can a rough man like you compare with Denny?"

Jack was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were as big as bells, as if he was suffering a heartache. "Martin, how could you say that? Oh, my heart... Look, they are all broken into pieces. I can't even pick them up!"

Cassandra rolled her eyes at him, "Jack, can you be more reserved?"

Jack replied, "Am I not reserved enough?"

hadn't rolled on the

public relations department first. Besides, the press conference is

think I'm a

Cassandra felt speechless.

of him was

a few sarcastic words, and finally remembered that he had something important to do later, so he left happily. The office which had been

raised his eyes slightly and said, "Martin, it's enough for you to trust me. You don't

had suffered a lot. But at that time, he was not famous, nor did he have fans that supported him. He fought alone like a hero, even

and was kind to everyone around him. Even if he was harassed by manic fans, he would remind them to be careful with

that I didn't protect you well today. But from now

pupils shrank slightly, as if something had rolled over his heart at that moment, his heart missed a few beats, and then it beat as fast as a drum. His

and blurted out almost

of the public criticism because of me. There is no sharp blade of the speech, but it could kill. As long as there is one person watching my play, I will continue to act. As for the rest, it is not that

tenderness should he have for acting

that he didn't feel sad or wronged, but that he had been used to it. He just didn't want Cassandra, the Ring Entertainment Industry and even the fans who liked him to be attacked, so he would rather swallow all the grievances together himself to settle the

was so

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