Chapter 739 You''d Better Be a Lesbian
At a sidewalk snack booth in East City District in the capital city.
This sidewalk snack booth was near the police station in East City District. It was popr among the
people who worked nearby, so the business was good.
Although the evening peak had been missed during this period of time, the sidewalk parking lot of this
sidewalk snack booth was full at that time. Cassandra rubbed between her eyebrows and had to find
an inconspicuous corner to park the car first.
It depended on fate if it would be posted a ticket or not.
After she finished her work in thepany, she wanted to pick up Martin, but as soon as she arrived at
the garage, she received a call from Arthur, saying that he wanted to invite her over, so Cassandra had
toe immediately.
As a result, it was just time for dinner, so Arthur asked her to go to the restaurant to find him.
When Cassandra walked out of the alley, she saw that Arthur and the others were sitting at the
roadside for dinner. Most of the people at the other tables were drinking and ying finger-guessing
game. Only their table was special. They all sat there with a look of deep hatred.
Up to now, there was no clue about Lance''s case, but it was getting more and more involved. The
upper leaders put pressure on them to solve the case within a time limit. If it were you, would you be
worried?
Arthur smoked the eighth cigarette in a row. Seeing this, Bettina couldn''t bear it anymore. She pinched
the cigarette butt in Arthur''s hand and pointed at her eyes which had threeyers of eyelids with a sad
face. "Don''t you love me anymore? Did you have another girl outside? Look at my face! I''m going to be
suffocated by your smoke! "
A storm of tears welled up in Bettina''s heart. What''s wrong with her? She even applied for the police,
and she was so stupid that she chose to work with Arthur!
With messy hair, Arthur nced at her and said, "Don''t worry. No man wants you. You''d better be a
lesbian."
Bettina ground her teeth secretly. If killing was not against thew, she must rape this bitch first and
then kill him!
Wait...
No! Why did she want to rape and then kill him?!
''Oh my God! Am I such a pervert to fall in love with my bitch boss?''
Even a soap opera would not dare to make up such a story!
Just as Bettina was imagining the office romance plots, Cassandra came over. To be honest, didn''t they
think they were more like bad people in this appearance?
"Ah! Goddess! Idol! " At the sight of Cassandra, Bettina sprang up from her chair and stretched out her
hand, as if a Japanese was drawing a knife to cut his belly.
In the world, there were few fans who could touch their beloved idols openly!
She could do it!
Helplessly, Cassandra politely shook hands with Bettina in embarrassment, and then quickly withdrew
her hand. "Well. Mr. Arthur, what can I do for you? "
Arthur frowned slightly. He put the cigarette back silently and said in a hoarse voice, "I do have
something to ask you, but this ce is not suitable. You can go back with me first."
Cassandra almost spat out a mouthful of blood. ''Why didn''t you just ask me go to the police station
directly?''
Did he go out without brain?
However, it seemed that Arthur hadn''t had a good rest for several days. Cassandra lowered her head
and said with a helpless expression, "Okay, this way, please."
Arthur stood up from the chair, turned around and ordered a few words to Bettina and others. Then he
left the restaurant with Cassandra.
After the two of them walked for a while, the noise of the sidewalk snack booth seemed to be finally
isted, but they were still surrounded by the city''s traffic and smoke.
Cassandra suddenly stopped and stared at Arthur vigntly, "Arthur, is this the way to the police
station?"
Arthur told her toe here temporarily. Then he turned around and took her to a strange ce. Did
he want to kill her secretly?!
Arthur paused. He looked around and lowered his voice deliberately, "Someone is following you. Don''t
you know?"
Cassandra''s heart skipped a beat. Did Arthur find that master Greyson had been following her all the
time?
No way...
With Greyson''s strength, no matter how powerful Arthur was, he couldn''t be found so soon. Was there
anyone else following her all the time?
With a confused look on her face, Cassandra stared at Arthur fearfully, "What? Don''t scare me. I''m a
coward. "
Arthur stared at Cassandra with burning eyes, trying to get some useful information from her face, but
he didn''t notice anything unusual on Cassandra''s face.
Arthur looked away and said, "In the direction of ten o''clock, the man in ck windbreaker and ck
cap has been following you."
Cassandra immediately looked in the direction that Arthur said. A few secondster, Cassandra was
speechless. "Arthur, if I''m not wrong, it should be just a paparazzi. Have you seen the camera on his
neck? I don''t understand. Now these paparazzi are all stupid. Why do they have to act like a spy when
theye out to take photos? People can recognize them at a nce."
Even so, Cassandra didn''t expect these entertainment reporters to follow her.
Arthur had been a policeman for more than ten years, so he could tell that the man was a paparazzi. If
he didn''t have the ability, he wouldn''t have to stay in the police station. He had just wanted to test
Cassandra.
Arthur looked at Cassandra and said, "Next, you go with me. I''ll take you to get rid of him."
Cassandra nodded. Arthur took her to get rid of the paparazzi easily, and then took Cassandra to a
nearby wend park.
During this period of time, there was no one else in the park. Most importantly, Arthur couldn''t talk with
her in the police station now. After all, Cassandra was not suspected for the time being.
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Arthur found a clean bench and asked Cassandra to sit down.
Cassandra sat down on the bench and looked at Arthur, "You have taken great effort to take me here
and test me. What on earth do you want to ask me?"
Seeing that Cassandra exposed what had happened just now, Arthur didn''t hide anymore. He raised
his ck eyes, which reflected Cassandra''s innocent face.
"Who the hell are you?" said Arthur coldly, looking at Cassandra beside him.
Cassandra''s back suddenly froze, and there was a slight ripple in her deep eyes. She stared at Arthur
without blinking, with a smile at the corners of her mouth, "Didn''t you find it out, Mr. Arthur? I''m
Cassandra, the second daughter of the CEO of the Yan Group, Evan, and the boss of the Ring
Entertainment Industry... Samuel. "