It Was You

The next morning, Greyson came to pick up Cassandra.

As soon as Cassandra changed into a man's clothes, Martin held her carefully downstairs. When she saw Greyson, she was immediately stunned. "Master Greyson, don't you have wounds all over your body? Why did you come in person? Go back now. Just send me Marcus. "

Greyson asked in confusion, "Marcus?"

Was there someone under him?

After Cassandra's order to arrange Greyson to train some people, Martin called seven new members of the Greyson sect to form a Greyson group that was in accordance with the instruction of Greyson.

But there was no one named Marcus in the seven cultivators' squad.

Cassandra coughed," He is the famous Marcus."

That explained why the disciple of Greyson sect was called Marcus. He was the most excellent one among the new comers. He was powerful, but he was very cold-blooded. Except for training, he seldom had any activities in the team.

"Madam, Marcus just arrived at the squad, so I'm afraid he is not familiar with some rules."

Cassandra waved her hand and said indifferently," he just needs to drive, Is he not familiar with the rules? I'm not going for a fight. Just let him drive the car and wait for me at the gate. I'll go after breakfast. "

Greyson wanted to say something but stopped on a second thought. As far as he knew, Marcus was a cold man, and if Cassandra couldn't control him, he might cause trouble. Even Josef, didn't escape the punishment from his young master last time. Not to mention the new one, Marcus?

However, Cassandra had made it clear to him, so he dared not say anything else. The reason why the Greyson group was founded was because of Cassandra.

"Yes, mistress." Greyson looked down and stopped struggling.

After hearing this, Cassandra felt relieved and continued to eat. Martin brought a glass of milk for her and she stared at him with a sad face. "Can I refuse to drink it? Not tasty at all. "

After Martin shot Cassandra a cold glance, she immediately gulped down the milk in his hand and shook the glass in her hand complacently. "Well, actually it's not that bad. By the way, will you come back for dinner tonight? "Yesterday I found that the vegetables in the garden are easy to eat. How about I cook you one dish?"

spoke, his eyes sparkled. At that moment, some emotion spread from the bottom of his heart. Martin stretched his hand and grabbed the girl's chin, kissing her unexpectedly.

Cassandra, "..."

something serious. You are

a sad look on her face. Her little face was full of dissatisfaction, and she said, "Martin, could you please not

I not reserved

by his words. Compared with Martin in her previous life, he was

her head, "by the way, how is

at her and

Although she didn't

a pity that she's still alive," sighed

Martin was rendered speechless

helpless expression appeared on Martin's face, "recently the company is so busy that you don't have

at Martin and asked: "is business so important? I'm still hurt and you know nothing but to work. Don't you love

on her heart and she could hardly

Martin thought it was just a temporary emotion. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the girl's head, "good girl, I will accompany you at home

on Cassandra's face was swept away,

Martin nodded, "yes.''

Cassandra said: "that sounds better. Go on with your work. Don't

drive him away with her bright eyes, Martin didn't know whether he should laugh or cry. Cassandra always did

a gust of wind. He was totally confused.

usually left after Cassandra went out. What happened to him

have a quarrel with him again? " Carlos asked cautiously.

"No," replied Martin

didn't expect you to leave before my sister-in-law came out..." Carlos scratched his head, confused, "I was forced to leave," replied

"What?"