His Beloved Mate
Chapter 82 I Have To Win It Back For Her
Pearl took his hand and sighed. She looked at Cassie and said with a smile, "Before Dylan and Cassie married, Dylan kept telling me that he was busy with his work and had no time to fall in love. But it's not long. Look, he is married with Cassie!"
Mrs. Carla smiled and said, "He always says that he can fall in love freely. He asked us not to get involved in his business, but now he is already 27. He doesn't even have a girlfriend. How can we not care?"
Speaking of this, Ryan cleared his throat and interrupted Mrs. Carla, "Well, mom, we are playing cards with grandma today, not talking about me."
Cassie chuckled. It turned out that an excellent single young man like Ryan would also worry that he couldn't find a boyfriend.
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On the mahjong table
Cassie said, "Grandma, aunt. Let me make it clear first. I'm not good at playing mahjong. You have to give me some space. Otherwise, I will be heartbroken if I lose all my money!"
She mumbled the last part of the sentence in a low voice. Suddenly, Ryan burst into laughter. He looked at Cassie and said, "Okay."
Last time, Cassie played mahjong on last year's new year's Eve. The family was bored, so they invited Rita next door to play mahjong and chatted for a new year. She hadn't fought for a year, so she wasn't skillful.
Maybe it was because she was still thinking about the thing about Betty, or maybe it was because the God of wealth didn't come today. Ryan tried his best to let her win, but she just couldn't.
The cards were played in circles, and it was five o'clock in the afternoon. Cassie had almost lost all her cash. But it was not a big deal to lose to grandma. Anyway, the benefits would not flow to the outsiders' fields.
"Madam, Mr. Dylan is here."
Cassie's hand hanging in the air. Noticing her anxiety, Ryan smiled gently and said, "Dylan is here. Why don't you help Cassie to play?"
Dylan saw Cassie.
She looked awkward and couldn't hide her feelings.
kitchen. She
said, "Don't blow up the
thought of the rumor that he went to the hotel with Betty, the bitterness in Cassie's
a fit of pique, "Yes, I'm not as good as her
Her? Dislike?
did she
frowned
went into the kitchen
"What's wrong with you and Cassie? Why is she absent-minded this
went to
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Owen would
planned to stir the minced pork with a cooking machine, but Cassie carried two knives and chopped the
man's mouth was a liar. She was going to sour into lemon spirit!
was angry, but she had to keep
"Thump!"
strength, the blade was inserted into the chopping block and was still shaking slightly.
trying to discuss with Cassie, "Cassie. Let me use the
relief. Looking at Alisa's expression, she smiled
"It's okay. The minced meat is delicious. I'm good at it. Alisa,
nodded dully and said, "Then...
open, and Mrs. Carla's laughter came from the living room from time to time. Dylan's voice was not loud, but it was
In the living room
another. She said she
it out later," replied
the card of Cassie and knew what she wanted, so he showed
pushed the mahjong in his hand and said,