His Beloved Mate

With a frown, Betty asked, "What's up, Mr. Dylan?"

He let go of Betty's hand and his face darkened. Cassie could dance waltz very well. Her dance steps were very smooth, and Ryan's eyes were fixed on her.

In the hall, some people who were dancing had stopped. Their eyes fell on the Cassie and Ryan. Cassie finished the whole song with him politely.

Thunderous applause resounded in the Millennium Hall. Everyone flattered, "Wow, we only know that Mrs. Cassie is good at writing, but didn't expect that she could dance so well." Holding her arms in disdain, Sunny looked at Cassie and praised, "You did a good job."

Cassie chuckled, "Thank you for your praise. I owe it all to Dylan."

'How could she flatter me while dancing with Ryan? Did she want to date two men at the same time?'

Thinking of this, Dylan's face was darker.

Perhaps other people couldn't see Dylan's emotional change because of his icy face was as usual.

But Simon could tell that. His gloomy eyes were full of danger.

The CEO got angry. 'Oh my God! I'm so screwed!'

Simon felt like weeping but had no tears. He winked at Cassie, but Cassie did not realize it. She asked Simon curiously, "Simon, what's wrong with your eyes? Do you feel uncomfortable?" Simon's face darkened and her heart was pounding against the wall. But he still had to smile and said, "... I'm fine."

They went back to the West Mountain Linyu.

After taking a shower, Cassie asked Cheryl, "Cheryl, is there a guest room at home?"

With a frown, Cheryl asked curiously, "What happened? Are you going to sleep in separate rooms with our CEO?"

Girls always say one thing and mean another. It seemed that she didn't care about it, but in her heart, she cared more than anyone else.

Cassie picked up Lucky and said made up excuse, "No, it's because Dylan doesn't like Lucky. If I go to bed with Lucky, he will scold me."

Cheryl chuckled, "Okay. I'll ask someone to clean up a room for you first. "

Cassie nodded and went back to the bedroom to continue writing. Lucky was lying obediently in her arms today.

Cassie looked through the previous text, but there were countless irrelevant thoughts entangled with her in the bottom of her heart. She couldn't do write it with devotion. "Forget it. I'll write it tomorrow."

She slammed the computer shut. Lucky meowed and nestled in Cassie's arms.

The light in the bedroom was dim. She walked to the corner with Lucky in her arms. Suddenly, a man dragged her to the corner.

The smell of brandy stimulated her nerves. When she looked up, she found it was Dylan.

With his hands against the wall, his hot breath fell on her own skin, making her flesh creep. The distance between them was less than one centimeter. His slightly gnarled big palm rubbed Cassie on her face. Her heart skipped a beat. There was only a floor lamp left in the bedroom. The dim light fell on her face. In a trance, Dylan murmured, "Cassie..."

The word "Cassie" sounded gentle, unlike the powerful Dylan in the business world. She blushed and lowered her head, her heart beating faster.

It was a very warm and romantic atmosphere, but at this time, a very killjoy scene popped out of Cassie's mind.

In a corner of the hotel, Dylan also forced Betty to the corner. Then he smiled wickedly and called name of Betty. Cassie was terrified by the picture that popped up in her mind all of a sudden.

She pushed Dylan away in disgust. "Go away, drunkard!"

After saying that, Cassie escaped from Dylan's arms. She put on her slippers and ran to look for Cheryl.

Looking back at her receding figure, Dylan snorted and cursed in an arrogant low voice, "Stupid woman."

After ran to Cheryl had arranged a room, she went back to the bedroom and was about to inform Cassie. But there was only Dylan sitting on the sofa in a daze. When she entered the bedroom, she was shocked and stammered, "Mr. Dylan.

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"Where did she go?" Dylan asked in a low voice.

After a long silence, Cheryl slowly lifted her lips and said, "Mrs. Cassie said that you don't like Lucky and she took it away because she was afraid of making you angry."

Afraid of making him angry? She had done a lot of things to make him angry.

After a long silence, Dylan said slowly, "I see. You can leave now."

Cheryl breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the bedroom slowly.

'There must be something wrong between Mrs. Cassie and Mr. Dylan. Otherwise, it wouldn't be like this.'

There were new news on the Internet every day, and there were all kinds of news in the entertainment circle. Most people only paid attention to the freshness of the news, and they would forget soon. Therefore, although more and more people knew that Yvette was released, they didn't ask for the reason anymore.

Soon it was early summer. Seeing that Cassie had been in a bad mood these days, Cheryl invited Shirley to go shopping with Cassie.

If Cassie stayed at home any longer, she would be bored to death.

"How long will the stalemate between you and Mr. Dylan last? It's almost half a month. If you are unhappy, just say it. The cold war is the most hurtful thing in a relationship."

Shirley said while picking up clothes with Cassie.

The moment Cassie heard the name of Dylan, she was unhappy. "Is it because I want to have a cold war with him or because he is so arrogant that he doesn't want to talk to me? Although it was true that I didn't return his phone call and didn't go home at that night, I fawned on him, I also apologized later. I've done everything to be obedient."

'In order to apologize to him, I specially went to Germy to learning cooking steak for him.' Of course, she didn't say that.

Shirley had no alternative, "Then I really don't understand you two. You had already fawned on Dylan, why didn't he buy it? By the way, 100 Days of Sweet Love is in the post production. When will it be online?

Cassie curled her lip, "I don't know."

"Go ask Dylan. Get online early and let me make a change with you."

Shirley just came back from abroad and didn't have a very high reputation. The modeling of 100 Days of Sweet Love was very beautiful. If it became popular after it was broadcast, Shirley could also get some benefit from it. On the other hand, Shirley hoped that Cassie and Dylan could get back together as soon as possible.

Two days ago, Thomas said that Dylan was in a bad mood when he went out to play golf with him.

The post production of the play was handled by Dylan. With a smile, Shirley picked up a shirt and matched it with Cassie, "Well, this one looks good. Why don't you try it on?"

Cassie asked the shopping guide habitually, "How much is it?"

When the shopping guide was looking at the label, Cassie's phone suddenly rang and she took a look at it. Her face darkened instantly.

"Mr. Dylan gave Betty hundreds of billions of jewelry..."☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐