His Beloved Mate

Tears streamed down from Sunny's eyes. She sobbed, "Dad, I didn't mean it. On that day... I drank too much with my friend on that day. I didn't expect to go to the wrong room. I didn't mean to make things like this..."

Mary Ning pushed the door open and came in. Seeing Sunny's red eyes, she felt sorry for her. She wiped the tears off the corner of Sunny's eyes and walked up to persuade Shawn, "Shawn, it's not all Sunny's fault. She didn't want to go to the wrong room. Now that things have happened, what's the point of scolding her?"

With a red face, Shawn pointed at Mary Ning and said, "Who else should I blame other than her?! It's all your fault?! What did I tell her before?! Let her seize the opportunity! I've contacted the media. But now! We made wedding dress for other people! How can I let it go?!"

Holding Sunny in her arms, Mary Ning patted her on the back and said, "Well, Sunny, you can go out first."

Then Sunny walked out of the door with tears.

"Now that we have reached an agreement with Huayu, let's forget it for the time being. But Sunny...

Mary Ning paused, "I'm afraid she can't accept the fact since she likes Dylan so much."

Shawn took a deep breath, leaned against the chair and said, "That's the only way for the time being."

When Sunny heard the conversation outside the door, she clenched her fists. No matter who dares to destroy my happiness, I won't let her go!

The night fell.

In the bedroom of West Mountain Linyu, Cassie was lying on the sofa and playing games.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the bedroom. She guessed it must be Dylan. She excitedly ran up to him and gave him a bear hug. "You are so awesome today, capitalist!"

With a look of disgust, Dylan sat on the sofa and suddenly put Cassie on his legs. Then he smiled wickedly, "If you want to repay me, why don't you change another way?"

He narrowed his eyes and looked dangerous.

Cassie quickly covered her body with both hands, trying to get up from his arms, but Dylan held her waist tightly as if he was playing a trick, and then looked at her carefully. For a moment, the four eyes met, and the atmosphere was ambiguous.

Dylan closed his eyes and was about to give her a gentle kiss. He suddenly let go of her in his arms and groaned in pain.

Dylan looked at her in astonishment. How dare she kick Dylan?!

Cassie clapped her hands and said proudly, "Humph! Try again?!"

Dylan cast a sidelong glance at her and said coldly, "Unreasonable."

Then he left the bedroom.

When the dinner was ready, Belle saw that only Cassie coming down, so she asked curiously, "Cassie, where is Mr. Dylan? Why didn't he come down with you?" Uh How should she explain?

Cassie stood on the stairs, hesitating.

Should she invite the capitalist for dinner? What if he still hate her and ignore her? But... Is it not good if I don't invite him?

She got an idea.

Cassie took out her phone from her pocket and sent Owen a WeChat message.

Cassie: Owen, can you help me invite your brother for dinner?

Owen: Why me?

Cassie: Because you are cute and handsome. Do me a favor, please.

Owen, who was flattered by Cassie, was so happy that he typed on the screen with his slender fingers.

Owen: Okay, sister-in-law.

When Dylan was dealing with emails in his study room, his phone rang. It was a message from Owen.

Owen: Brother, what's wrong with you and sister-in-law? Why did she ask me to invite you for dinner? Did you have a fight?

Frowning, Dylan paused for a while and typed.

Dylan: Nothing. I was just teasing your sister-in-law. She was shy.

Owen: All right.

After a while, a happy smile appeared on Dylan's face. He closed the computer, rolled up his sleeves and went downstairs. Cassie was putting her chin on the table in distress.

She raised her head suddenly and found that Dylan had already sat opposite her. Belle served the food.

Dylan was quiet when he was having dinner. However, Cassie was a kind of person who enjoyed the hustle and bustle of life. In the past, at home, basically her whole family sat together, watching TV series while eating.

She was not used to eating so quietly all of a sudden.

Dylan was still eating slowly, but she couldn't stand the weird and quiet atmosphere anymore.

With a fawning smile, Cassie picked up a piece of fish flavored pork slice and gave it to Dylan, "Mr. Dylan, would you like to try this?"

Smile. Anyway people don't hit a smiley face. Just smile. She didn't believe that Dylan would scold her again.

Dylan frowned and looked at her.

What was she doing? She kicked her in the afternoon. Why was she so courteous now?

Turning to look at her, Dylan asked, "What's up?"

Cassie's mouth was wide open in surprise. She looked at Dylan with a stiff face and asked, "Aren't you angry with me for kicking you just now?" Narrowing his eyes, Dylan said slowly, "Who do you think you are? Why should I bothered by you?"

Oh. No problem. The familiar and arrogant tone. It was unique to Dylan.

Although his words were a little unpleasant, it was good that he was not angry.

She quickly smiled and said, "It's good that you are not angry."

What if Dylan was angry and didn't find a doctor for his father?!

She would do everything for her father. She could bear it even he ignored her.

You? Was he that old?

During the dinner, she was basically flattering the capitalist. Her smile froze on her face. As for the capitalist, he was arrogant and always ignored her, but occasionally answered her with words. After dinner, Belle cleaned up the table and Dylan went back to work.

Cassie was taking a bath in the bathroom upstairs. The servant sprinkled the petals selected by her into the bathtub. She leaned against the bathtub and took a shower while browsing Weibo. Weibo Hot Topics Top 1: Jasper Dylan

The name sounded familiar. Wasn't it the man mentioned by Dylan a few days ago?

She clicked it.

Entertainment Gossip Group: Mr. Jasper, CEO of King Entertainment Company, dissed Dylan on Weibo "If Dylan divorces Cassie, I won't believe in money anymore."

Did Jasper know something?

Cassie looked through the comments curiously.

Contentment: Why do they look like a CP in my eyes?

Miss Mu: Well, Jasper himself is not a good person. His changed girlfriend more frequently than clothes, and he even mocked my husband. I can't stand it!

Crane: Hum, they just got married and he posted this kind of Weibo. He must be jealous and want to be hot topic.

Spencer: Am I the only one who's curious about whether Jasper likes Dylan or not? Otherwise, why did he always like to oppose her?

Rain: It is said that Jasper has always regarded Mr. Dylan as a competitor, but Mr. Dylan disdains to talk to him at all. Think about it. He takes Dylan as opponent, but Dylan doesn't want to talk to him at all. If you were him, you must be angry!

Seeing the reply, Cassie chuckled, "I also want to know. What's the relationship between Dylan and this man named Jasper?'

In the study room, Dylan was sitting at the desk and dealing with emails.

Suddenly, a scream like a pig coming out from the bathroom, "Ah...."☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐