It Was You

Chapter 947 Selfless Mr. Arthur

With a worried look on his face, Arthur lit another cigarette silently and took a few puffs before he said slowly, "Well, you two stop. We are still here. Can you show off your love later?" This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

In fact, Arthur was so jealous!

Lenny had been very busy recently. The two of them were in the same city, but they actually had the feeling of long-distance love. He didn't have much feeling when he was usually busy. As soon as he saw that, he couldn't bear it.

Getting out of Martin's arms, Cassandra turned to look at Arthur and said, "You can call Lenny here."

Blue veins stood out on Arthur's forehead. He said with a straight face, "The police station is not the place where we can show our love. What kind of person do you think I am?"

As soon as he finished his words, Lenny, who just arrived at the door, stood at the door with a little snack in his hand. He raised his beautiful eyes and looked at Arthur coldly. Arthur felt a chill on his back for no reason. Before he could react, he heard Cassandra's voice.

Staring at Lenny with a smile, Cassandra said, "Well, Lenny, it's not the right time for you to come here. Mr. Arthur is so selfless that he is not in the mood to fall in love now."

'Lenny?'

Arthur's back suddenly froze. He turned around and looked at the gate. Lenny walked in with a bag in his hand.

Arthur hurriedly ran over and took the bag from Lenny. "Honey, it's so late. Why are you still here? Didn't you say that you would work overtime in the company? Ha ha... Why didn't you tell me earlier so that I could pick you up?"

Cassandra chuckled, "Mr. Arthur, you didn't say that just now."

Arthur coughed, "That's not fair. You can only show off your love, but not us?"

When Lenny glanced at him, Arthur immediately shut up. He pulled out a chair and pressed Lenny on it. Meanwhile, he took out a few cups of coffee from the bag, which were very expensive at first glance. Then he looked at the Logo on the bag. It was a famous star hotel in the capital city, and it never did take-out food. However, this hotel belonged Lenny.

Arthur took out a cup of coffee and handed it to Cassandra and others. Cassandra glanced at the coffee in his hand and took over a cup. "My sweetheart doesn't eat external food and doesn't drink coffee."

Arthur put the coffee in front of Lenny with his legs crossed. He stared at Martin with a smile and said, "Martin, you have a good living habit. As overtime dogs, we usually drink instant coffee the most. We don't have the chance to drink such good coffee. My baby is so thoughtfulness."

Sitting aside in silence, Lenny silently wrote down Arthur's words in his mind. From now on, in the police station of West City District, as long as one worked overtime, there would be free coffee and midnight snack from a star rated hotel.

Arthur, the bitch, complained for Lenny's ignorance of life for a long time. It was really a waste, but when he was praised by Bettina and others, he felt very happy. What a bad man!

Cassandra felt as if she had been hit ten thousand times, and she didn't want to see the two shameless men. So she turned to Martin and said, "Darling, let's go first. I don't want to see them anymore."

Martin nodded slightly, "Okay."

They had almost finished talking, but it was indeed an accident to let Cassandra know about the matter of Greyson. He didn't know what was on Cassandra's mind now, but he was very clear that Cassandra would never let it go.

Normally, when the people around Cassandra were wronged, she would stand up for them, let alone Greyson.

Arthur smiled and said, "We haven't finished talking yet. Why are you leaving so soon?"

Cassandra rolled her eyes at him, "Are you sure you want us to stay? Aren't you afraid of being disturbed?"

Hearing that, Arthur was choked and smiled awkwardly. "Ha ha, let me send you out."

Hearing this, Cassandra was speechless.

She cursed, 'This bitch!'

She knew that the bitch Arthur would never be so kind!

In the Maybach car.

Cassandra and Martin sat in the back seats. In the front row, Carlos silently glanced at the two from the rearview mirror.

He didn't know what was going on.

He felt that this was the omen of family crisis.

After a long time, Martin and Cassandra said almost at the same time, "I'm sorry."

Martin frowned and said, "I didn't mean to hide it from you. I was just afraid that you would be sad."

He was not good at explaining. He didn't care how others misunderstood him, but there was one person in the world that he didn't even want her to misunderstand him.

Cassandra pounced on Martin, put her head against Martin's chest and said in a hoarse voice, "I know, but I don't need you to hide it from me. If I can't even protect the people around me, I'm really a loser. I didn't expect that master Greyson would die, but no matter who killed him, I must let him pay with his life."

Blood debt could only be settled with blood.

After a few seconds of silence, Martin said, "Okay, I promise you that I won't hide anything from you from now on."

Hearing the strong heartbeat in Martin's heart, Cassandra said slowly, "Martin, remember what you promised me today. If it happens again, I will be angry."

"Okay," replied Martin.

Cassandra stretched out a hand and slowly clasped Martin's hand with her slender fingers, interlocked with his ten fingers, "I had a long dream before. In the dream, I was misled and didn't like you at all. I even went against you everywhere. In the end, in order to escape from you, I ran away with a bad man. You sent people to catch us. When I was on the verge of death, I just wake up. I thought my long life was actually so short, as if decades of time were fleeting. Before I could see your heart clearly, I died helplessly."

"Cassandra, it's just a dream. Even if you don't like me, I won't let go of you for the rest of my life. Even if I die, you can only die by my side," said Martin in a hoarse voice.

The corners of Cassandra's mouth twitched slightly. Why did his sweet words make her feel that he is telling a horrible story?

So Cassandra didn't know what to say.

With a few black lines on her forehead, Cassandra said slowly, "Well, I had good news to tell you tonight, but now I'm not in the mood."