It Was You

Chapter 39 you are mine now

"No, I didn't." Martin suggested.

Cassandra didn't expect that Martin would answer her question with such a serious manner, and moreover, he was a very serious man No,!

This was more terrifying than he had imagined!

In fact, Martin was a suspicious and cold man. The girl didn't dare to get close to him, because flirting with others was a matter of money and killing her.

Suddenly, Cassandra thought of something and her eyes darkened. She turned around and snorted, "I don't believe you! Who That woman called Fiona! Doesn't she like you very much? "

She suddenly realized there was an undertone in the words until she spoke it out The smell of jealousy?!

Fiona

Suddenly, a graceful face flitted across Cassandra's mind. It could be said that Fiona, the daughter of Shen family, grew up with Martin. At the same time, she was the most capable assistant and the most trustworthy person of him.

When Martin had nothing left in the family, Fiona chose him. She had been staying by his side for so many years and everybody believed that she would be his wife and the future hostess of the Lu family. However, this time, Martin suddenly announced that he would marry her. This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

She remembered that in her previous life, after she took away Martin from her, Fiona hated her to the core. However, the most hateful part of her was not that she ran counter to you, nor was she torturing her physically. Instead, she destroyed her spirit and her will bit by bit, making her feel like a useless good for nothing.

Perhaps Fiona hated her, too. She took away the position that was supposed to belong to Fiona from her. Although she could do nothing to redeem herself in her previous life, in this life, she would never allow Fiona to trample on her dignity and soul!

"What Are you jealous? " Martin suggested abruptly.

The corners of her mouth twitched violently. Cassandra replied angrily, "no! I'm not jealous! You are mine! How could I be jealous of that kind of woman! "

You are mine now

These words came like a tsunami, heaving a thousand waves in Martin's heart.

Martin narrowed his eyes and questioned, "are you sure that I am with you now?"

In fact, considering that Cassandra would reject him, Martin didn't intend to make things difficult for them. After all, a reluctant relationship can't last long. Besides, Cassandra had a good performance recently. He didn't want to be impetuous and tension their relationship.

At first, Cassandra was a little surprised. Then she realized what was in Martin's mind. She was wondering what a pervert he was! !

"I won't be late you are all mine, aren't you? You ask her to give up her hope. Even if you die, you are still my woman! " Cassandra immediately declared her sovereignty.

"I don't mind if you want to come back earlier," said Martin in a low voice

Cassandra shook her head and said, "no, No. I was just joking. It's late, It's good for you to go to bed early."

Watching the girl running upstairs like a cat on hot bricks, he was actually in a good mood.

For some reason, he had been acting unpredictable ever since his marriage with Cassandra. He had thought that all she had done was for the man, but she had never really contacted him in private

Was she too good at acting, or did she really forget the past and want to start all over with him?

Even as an omnipotent businessman in the business world, Martin couldn't find a way to deal with the woman called Cassandra. It was not because he didn't believe in her, but because he saw how obsessive Cassandra was about that man before they got married.

Martin squinted his eyes, standing there for a long time before he went upstairs.

Either way, he only wanted Cassandra to stay with him!

The next few days passed quickly, but the news about Johnny was still on.

On the seventh day, it hadn't been cleared of his crime.

At the World Media headquarters in the capital.

In the CEO office.

The atmosphere was heavy in the CEO office.

"Mr. Gillian, it's the seventh day since you broke up with Johnny, You can't just let it go like that, can you?"

"Yes, now a large group of reporters are surrounding the entrance of the company, Mr. Gillian, would you please say something?"

"Mr. Gillian said that if you wouldn't clear Johnny's name within seven days and you would take the initiative to resign. Mr. Gillian, you don't want to go back on your word, do you? If you want to die, you

can't drag us together to die! "

"Haha, are you dumb now? He used to brag about himself? !"

Gillian's face turned ghastly pale. Sitting on the chair, he was on pins and needles. It was the seventh day, but the man who said he could prove Johnny's innocence and keep his company He didn't even get there!

Now all the senior managers of the company gathered around. It was obvious that unless there was a miracle, his position today would be He could even lost his position.

It seemed that Simon was an old God sitting in front of Gillian, with a cup of tea in his hand. So far, just a few hours later, the World Media would be his!

He had planned to get the position of CEO from Gillian, but he didn't expect Gillian would be so stupid to believe in a young man he had never met. He deserved it.

"Mr. Gillian, it's the seventh day today. Many reporters have come. You see..." Played with the cup in his hand, with a smile of an old fox, Simon spoke.

Gillian's face turned pale. He bit his lips tightly and glanced at the people present. Then he said stiffly, "Mr. Simon, don't be in such a hurry. There are still several hours left? I will take my words seriously. I will never break my promise. "

A sharp light flashed in the eyes of Simon, laughing," Mr. Gillian misunderstood, I was just for the interests of the company and everyone."

Gillian sneered, how could he not know what was in Simon's mind?

However, the current situation was not good for him. Even if he knew Simon's thoughts, he could not do anything to him. After all, after today, perhaps the World Media would no longer have anything to do

with him.

"Since Mr. Gillian has arranged reporters, please take them to the meeting room Three hours later, we will hold a press conference. "

Three hours passed and it was 8 o'clock in the evening. If that person still hadn't found evidence to prove Johnny's innocence, then he wouldn't only lose the World Media, and Johnny wouldn't have a chance to regain his power