Chapter 685 Dubious Man


    In the Lu Group.


    In the CEO office.


    Cassandra had mistreated the wholepany, and she was almost relieved. She sat quietly aside to


    read the script, asionally chatting with others, and it seemed that time was quiet and good.


    At this time, her phone suddenly rang, and the caller ID was bitch Roger.


    Cassandra frowned and thought, ''What''s wrong with this bitch? Does he want to show his existence


    again?''


    Cassandra slowly picked up the phone, slid the screen and whispered, "Hello."


    Sitting on the sofa, Martin lowered his head with a hint of coldness in his eyes.


    On the other side of the phone, Roger''s knuckles turned white. He suppressed his anger and asked,


    "Where are you?"


    Cassandra licked her lips and sneered, "Where else can I be? Of course I''m with Martin. What can I do


    for you, Mr. Roger?"


    Roger''s pupils shrank, and a cold light appeared in his eyes. His voice unconsciously became colder.


    He clenched his fingers unconsciously, "I''m not here to quarrel with you. Can youe out? I want to


    see you alone."


    He emphasized the word ''alone'' on purpose.


    Resting her head on one hand, Cassandra smiledzily, "You don''t have to meet me, do you? If you


    have something to say, tell me on the phone. Martin doesn''t allow me to be with a dubious man in


    private. I don''t want to piss him off."


    A dubious man?


    Was he just an insignificant man in her eyes?


    All of a sudden, the tense look on Roger''s face disappeared, and his eyes were filled with coldness. He


    clenched his fingers and said, "Cassandra, do you have to talk to me in this attitude? I just want to...


    Look at your hand. I really don''t know what happened this time. Otherwise, I will never allow them to


    hurt you like this! "


    Hearing this, Cassandra sneered, "So, Mr. Roger, what do you want to say to me now? You said it had


    nothing to do with you, and then I should be grateful to you? "


    Roger, "I didn''t mean that..."


    Cassandra raised her eyebrows slightly, "Then what do you mean, Mr. Roger? The tinum Mansion


    is owned by you. Who used the privilege to approve the membership card to an outsider? Mr. Roger,


    don''t tell me you don''t know. Even if you didn''t do it, I will me you. Do you feel good to be wronged


    for no reason, Mr. Roger? "


    Sitting in front of the table, like a weathered sculpture, Roger''s anger came clearly from the bottom of


    his heart. "I said it wasn''t me, why don''t you believe me once more?"


    Why didn''t she believe him once more?


    She had asked him countless times why he didn''t believe her once more and why he didn''t give her


    another chance. She didn''t expect that things would change in turn. Now the two changed their roles


    and it was the turn of Roger to ask her.


    Cassandra''s eyes narrowed slightly and darkened in an instant, "There is no reason. Or, Mr. Roger, you


    think I should be around you all my life and be a joke in the eyes of others. And you, Mr. Roger,


    enjoy the envious eyes of others, and never care about my life or death."


    Roger''s face suddenly froze. Before Cassandra got married, he was indeed like this. Men all had their


    own vanity and desire to conquer, and he couldn''t avoid vulgarity. Therefore, although he hated


    Cassandra for pestering him at that time, on the other hand, he also took it as a capital for his charm


    and unting.


    He once trampled on Cassandra''s true heart, but now he questioned her why she didn''t give him


    another chance.


    Huh... A man!


    Property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    There was a dead silence in the air. Roger''s heart was heaving violently, and his face turned pale. "I


    can''t refute what happened in the past. It''s all my fault. Can you give me another chance?"


    Cassandra''s eyes turned cold for a moment. She said in a very light voice, "Roger, no matter what


    happened in the past, it is over. I''ve made it clear that there''s no way between us. I have someone I


    like. If you keep pestering me like this... I''m really going to fall out with you. "


    Roger''s fingers, which were holding the phone, turned pale because of overexertion. He sat stiffly on


    the chair, his expression changing several times, and finally he gritted his teeth with a livid face, "You...


    Don''t tell me that you really fall in love with Martin. Do you know what kind of person he is? Do you


    know how many despicable means he has behind his back? You won''t be happy with him. "


    Cassandra''s face turned cold in an instant, and her voice was as cold as ice, "I don''t care what kind of


    person he is and how many tricks he has behind it. In this world, only he really treats me well. It''s my


    business whether I''m happy or not. You don''t have to worry about it, Mr. Roger."


    ''Is a man of schemes and plots qualified to judge Martin?''


    He was not qualified.


    After saying that, Cassandra didn''t want to listen to Roger''s nonsense anymore. She hung up the


    phone and threw it away. With an aggrieved expression on her face, she rushed to Martin, "Martin, that


    idiot Roger came to challenge my IQ again. I''m suffering."


    The gloom in Martin''s eyes was swept away. He reached out and gently rubbed the girl''s head,


    carefully avoiding her injured hand. "If you don''t like it, it''s just a small GR Group..."


    Cassandra immediately jumped out of Martin''s arms, "Please don''t! I don''t need you to kill such a fool


    with your help, do I? "


    Martin kept silent for two seconds, "You don''t want to hurt him?"


    Cassandra almost spat out a mouthful of blood. She underestimated the jealousy rate of the jealousy


    king.


    But then again, most people''s first love was the white moonlight in the bottom of their hearts, which


    could not be wiped away. In her previous life, she had quarreled with Martin again and again because


    of Roger, hadn''t she?


    Unfortunately, the white moonlight hadpletely turned into mosquito blood. She just wanted to dig


    down the wall stained with blood.


    Cassandra immediately showed her loyalty, "How is that possible? I just think that that kind of bastard


    doesn''t deserve your help. Leave him to me for fun. Otherwise, why do you think I went out to act in


    public at that time? I want topletely trample him under my feet one day. The more you take away


    what he cares most, the more painful he will be. I''m very happy to see that he is not living well. "


    She didn''t hate him anymore, but something woulde to an end sooner orter.


    "I trust you." said Martin.


    Cassandra secretly nced at him, wondering why Martin was so unreliable when he said this. When


    Cassandra was about to say something, Martin''s phone rang, and the caller ID was Lenny.


    ''Ha-ha, the rival in love ising!''