His Beloved Mate

II

Cassie felt ridiculous. She sneered, "Why can't it be me?"

Holding her arms, Sunny looked at her arrogantly and said, "What's wrong? Do you feel lonely without Brother Dylan?'

Cassie thought that Sunny was not only stupid, but also blind. She probably didn't see the man standing behind the flower bed over there.

But it didn't matter. She was in a good mood today and didn't want to argue with Sunny.

She said, "You'd better leave here."

A hint of surprise flashed through Sunny's eyes. She said, "What did you say?! Leave here?! What? What right do you have to order me?"

Cassie still got something on Yvette, so Yvette didn't dare to be arrogant in front of Cassie. She had to pull Sunny and said in a low voice, "Sunny, let's go..."

Stunned, Sunny looked at Yvette and sneered, "Didn't you hate Cassie the most before? Why are you so timid now?"

Yvette's eyes darkened. She pursed her lips and said nothing. On the contrary, after hearing what Yvette said, Sunny became more arrogant. She said, "I'll give you three minutes to get out of here." Hearing that, Cassie didn't get angry but laughed. She stood up unhurriedly. Her calmness was more intimidating than the fact that Sunny's eyes were as wide as bells.

"Miss Sunny, don't you think it's ridiculous?" said Cassie.

She paused and smiled, "As I remember correctly, this hotel belongs to the Lu group. I'm the wife of Dylan. As an outsider, how can you order me to leave?"

Glaring at Cassie, Sunny reached out her hand and was about to slap it on the face of Cassie. Cassie quickly caught her wrist. She smiled and said, "I thought you were powerful. That's all you can do? Tell

me...

Before Cassie could finish her words, Sunny struggled to free herself from Cassie. The three of them were standing by the swimming pool. Without wearing shoes, Cassie slipped and fell into the swimming pool.

"Cassie! What are you doing?!"

A cold male voice came from behind Sunny and Yvette. He saw this scene as soon as he answered the phone. There was only one thought in Dylan's mind, 'She can't be in danger!' The thought made him jump into the swimming pool immediately.

The water in the swimming pool went over her head, and countless blue bubbles were rolling in the water. Cassie's mind went blank. She struggled desperately, which aroused a lot of water.

The nightmare flashed through her mind again. A dagger with cold light was about to stab a boy!

Cassie was splashing with water, and Dylan was swimming towards her. Her hand was within his reach.

All of a sudden, Cassie felt a familiar force on her wrist. Holding her hand, Dylan swam towards the shore.

She was almost dragged to the edge of the pool by Dylan.

"Ahem..." The water entering the lung made Cassie suddenly cough violently. She coughed out all the water that had just entered her lungs. She slowly opened her eyes. It was not until then that Dylan heaved a sigh of relief.

Sunny stood still in the same spot, she muttered to Yvette, "I... I didn't mean to push her. She lost her balance and fell into the swimming pool!

Hearing this, the expression on Dylan's face suddenly darkened. He cast a sharp glance at Sunny, with a hint of coldness and harshness flashing in his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Sunny felt cold on her back. Dylan made a call. Soon, Simon led the manager upstairs.

Cassie was still trembling, and the scene of falling into the swimming pool was still in her mind. Her eyes were dull, and she sat aside in a daze.

Why?! This was the second time. Cassie suddenly felt flustered.

Seeing her like this, Dylan frowned and wrapped her with a dry bath towel. He asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Cassie was pulled back to reality by what Dylan said. She shook her head and looked at Dylan, "I... I want to go back to my room..."

Her voice sounded a little aggrieved and sobbing.

"Okay, let's go back," Dylan said in a low voice.

Frowning, Dylan cast a glance at Simon. Simon immediately understood.

Suddenly, the bodyguards behind them pushed Sunny and Yvette into the swimming pool. Cassie was startled. She asked Dylan, "What's this for?"

Without saying a word, Dylan just stared at the Sunny and Yvette who were crying.

Sunny kept struggling, but the

bodyguards pressed her head

against the swimming pool and she had no chance to get up. As soon as Sunny struggled out of the water, she was pressed down by the bodyguard again. Fear spread in her heart. She cried and said, "Dylan... Coo... Brother Dylan, I was wrong... I

shouldn't have pushed her..."

Although the reason why Cassie fell into the swimming pool had something to do with Sunny, such a result was not what Cassie wanted. Pulling the sleeves of Dylan, Cassie said softly, "Forget it. Don't bother with them."

Dylan checked the time on his phone and said coldly, "Let them go."

Hearing this, the bodyguards stopped their hands and Sunny cried out in grievance. "Brother Dylan, how can you do this to me?"

Dylan interrupted Sunny and looked

at her with sharp eyes. He narrowed his eyes, which were full of danger He warned her in a tone that allowed no one to refuse, "Miss Sunny, told you not to call me brother Dylan. My wife doesn't like others to call me like this!"

The suffocating fear of drowning

was still lingering in her mind and did not dissipate. She pursed her lips and tried to hold back her tears. Yvette didn't dare to say anything, but her fist left a row of crescent shaped marks in her palm.

The air around Dylan was very depressing. His voice was ruthless and cold, smashing into the ears of Sunny and Yvette. "For the sake of my wife, I will let you go this time. Book a ticket and go back to Zhaocheng tonight! "

Both of Sunny and Yvette breathed a sigh of relief and nodded in agreement.

Looking at the pale-faced Cassie, Dylan felt sorry for her. He held Cassie horizontally and walked back to the suite with firm steps.

In the presidential suite

Dylan put Cassie on the bed. It had been a long time since Cassie swam last time. The fear of drowning suddenly haunted her. She was still shivering.

Seeing her like this, three words popped up in Dylan's mind.

'She was scared.'