My Remarried Wife

Chapter 129 Is that meeting more important than my injury?

The atmosphere in the restaurant was very strange, and Cassie was also very uncomfortable. Her eyes were obviously full of panic and restlessness, and she kept looking at the face of Bruce.

Cassie didn’t know if Bruce would find something strange, so she kept looking at herself.

However, no matter how hard she tried, the two men on the table rarely looked at her.

“Hahaha…”

However, at this time, she suddenly felt an itch in her nose. Reflexively, she covered her nose, turned her head back, and sneezed.

His voice was not loud but attracted everyone’s attention.

Including the unmoved Bruce and Richie.

“What’s wrong?” Asked Richie, frowning.

Bruce looked at her up and down.

Cassie was about to care about her, but she stopped when she saw both of them looking at her. It was normal for him to care about her, but why did even his brother

Seeing this, Cassie bit her lower lip with humor and unconsciously tightened her hand under the table.

Why? She tried so hard to speak that no one looked at her. As for Forsythia, she just sneezed, and everyone’s eyes were on her.

And Kirk, he was such a calm and self-sufficient person. Why did he also look at her? And she didn’t look away. Was it so beautiful?

Cassie was already in a panic, and now she was even more restless. She tightly clenched her hands, and her nails sank into the flesh without knowing it.

fair face suddenly turned red. She covered her nose and shook her head.

Did he catch a cold when he sneezed all of a sudden? After moving her small bed away, she had been making the floor all the time. At night, he went to grab her quilt and held her in his arms to sleep together. She always kicked the quilt

a cup of coffee, which should be sent

“Ouch!”

“Ah!”

the waiter brought the coffee, Cassie, who had been sitting quietly all the time, suddenly stood up and bumped into the hot coffee. The coffee spilled and the hot liquid spilled on

red and the skin in front of her neck turned red all of a

in horror and apologized immediately, “Miss, are

sister. At this time, Bruce finally stood up, grabbed

there is. They

it against the red skin in front of her neck. Cassie felt so painful that her tears were welling up. “I’m sorry,

pitiful look, she felt helpless and said in a softer voice, “be

brother, will I have a

hold his hand and said pitifully, “if there is a scar, will it be ugly? Will I am

his suit, took off his coat, and put it on Cassie. “Go

Cassie was a little excited. She looked at her brother

sent her to the hospital, she didn’t have to stay here with Bruce, which would be

been restless. But since her brother was there, she didn’t want to go forward

walking towards her, a trace of displeasure flashed through her beautiful eyes. She felt that Forsythia was deliberately showing her

“I’m fine.”

Forsythia with an indifferent expression

stopped in midair. She looked at

What’s going on? She

Miss Wendy to the hospital and

be splashed with cold water after hearing this sentence, and the color on her

going to