His Beloved Mate

Hearing the noise, Dylan frowned. He put the computer aside, put on his shoes and walked quickly into the bathroom.

Cassie was lying in the bathtub, naked. Her mind went blank when she saw Dylan, the intruder. She looked at Dylan and blushed.

Seeing that she was fine, Dylan leaned against the door and asked, "What's wrong?"

Looking at the bubbles and petals in the bathtub, Cassie felt like weeping but had no tears, and said, "My phone has been glorious sacrificed!"

Dylan's forehead twitched. He said, "... What a fuss. Do you need to shout so loudly only that your phone fell into the bathtub? "

"Of course I do. You don't care since it's not your phone!" Cassie retorted angrily.

He teased her, "How many times have I told you not to play with your phone so much. You just don't listen to me." Cassie could sense a hint of mockery at the end of his words. Humph! He even laughed at her at this time!

Cassie jumped out of the bathtub. Three seconds later, she finally came to her senses. She grabbed a bath towel and wrapped herself up, cursing, "Dylan, you bastard!"

She was so angry just now that she almost forgot that she was naked!

Looking at her naked body, there was a hint of lust in Dylan's eyes. Cassie was about to punch him on the chest, but Dylan grabbed her hands tightly.

As soon as Cassie raised her head, she met his deep eyes. Her heart was about to jump out of her throat the next second.

Dylan's hot breath sprayed on her face, which made her blush. The next second, he was carried out of the bathroom by Dylan.

The string in her mind was broken. While flapping his back, Cassie warned Dylan, "Dylan, have you forgotten what you promised me?!"

Dylan threw her on the soft bed and put his arms around her. With an evil smile on his face, he said, "Put out the fire you just lit up."

Then Cassie was completely swallowed up by Dylan the wolf.

Cassie really admired Dylan for his vigor. It was him who moved the body, but why she was the one who was tortured to break up in the end. Cassie's waist was so sore that she didn't want to get up.

Standing outside the door, Cheryl knocked on the door and asked, "Cassie, can I come in?"

Cassie looked down at the red mark on her neck, and her face turned red. She quickly put on her pajamas and cleared her throat. "Okay." After getting Cassie's permission, Cheryl entered the bedroom and saw the hickey on her neck. She sneered.

Blushing, Cassie grasped her collar and stammered, "Don't... Don't laugh!"

Cheryl nodded her head and said directly, "Mrs. Pearl just called and asked you to go shopping with her. Are you available today?"

She rubbed her sore waist and said, "Okay, but I have to take a shower first."

"Okay, I'll go pack your clothes now," said Cheryl with a smile.

After Cheryl walked out of the room, Cassie was rummaging the medicine bottle in the bedside table. She suddenly saw a blue velvet box. It looked expensive.

Out of curiosity, Cassie opened the box and saw a headband for young girl lying inside. It looked old.

Cassie chuckled, "I didn't expect Dylan the big bad wolf has a girlish heart."

The door was pushed open with a click. It was no other than Dylan.

Cassie was looking at the headband with a smile, and this scene came into his sight. Dylan's face darkened. Who allow her to rummage through his things?!

Cassie turned her head mechanically and apologized as soon as she saw Dylan. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean it."

Dylan's face was so indifferent, which had not been seen before. He grabbed the box from Cassie's hand and asked excitedly, "Who allow you to rummage through my things?!"

Cassie explained, "I didn't rummaged through your things. !"

Holding the box in his hand, Dylan asked, "Then, what's this?"

Without waiting for her answer, Dylan continued, "From now on, don't touch anything of mine. If you do, you'll pay for it."

Was he warning her?!

Hearing what he said, Cassie pursed her lips and lifted the quilt to look at him. "Do you think I'm so interested in your things?! It's not right for me to see your stuff without permission, but, is it necessary for you to yell at me?!"

How dare she refute him?!

Dylan stepped forward and pinched her chin. Squinting his eyes, he said firmly, "You'd better remember what I said, otherwise... Since I have the ability to save your father overnight and pay the five million dollars for you, I have the ability to destroy all the things I have given to you.

His tone was cold and apathetic, and the atmosphere around him was extremely low.

Cassie met his eyes, which made her feel cold to the bone.

Was Dylan threatening her?!

He was so strong that her jaw hurt. It took Cassie a lot of effort to get rid of his hand.

Her impression of him in the past two days was in sharp contrast to his warning to her just now. In the end, it turned into boundless fear.

With her eyes wide open, Cassie looked at him in disbelief and cursed, "What's wrong with you?"

Then she slammed the door and left.

She ran as she tightened her pajamas. The servants who were responsible for cleaning greeted her on both sides.

What a liar!

Last second, he said he wanted to protect her, but in the next second, he warned her coldly. Dual personality?!

Or maybe this was the true face of Dylan.

Cold, domineering, selfish and self-willed.

Cassie ran out of the door without changing her clothes, and the cold wind blew on her body.

In front of the French window, Dylan looked at the weak figure and frowned.

Cheryl had just picked up clothes for Cassie, but when she entered the room, she didn't see Cassie, only Dylan standing in front of the window.

She went into the bedroom and asked Dylan, "Emm... Mr. Dylan, Where is Mrs. Cassie?'

"Downstairs," Dylan said in a lonely voice

He picked up the documents on the bedside table and added, "It's cold. Remember to give her more clothes."

It took Cheryl a long time to come to her senses and nodded in a daze.

What happened to the tone of Mr. Dylan just now? Did he quarrel with Cassie in the early morning??

Downstairs, Cheryl saw Cassie curling up in the corner of the room. She walked up and put a coat on Cassie.

Cassie said politely, "Thank you."

Cheryl shook her head and said, "Mr. Dylan asked me to bring it to you."

Cassie looked up at her in astonishment. What's wrong with Dylan?

As soon as he finished cursing her and warning her, he asked someone to coax her again. What did he take her for? A pet without temper? If he was in a good mood, he would give her a sweet date, and if he was in a bad mood, he would abandon her as if she was a broken shoe. He thought she had no temper?

Cassie thought to herself.

Cheryl said, "I've already tidied up your clothes. It's almost time for you to meet Mrs. Pearl. You can go upstairs and change your clothes,"

Cassie nodded and went to her room. After leaving West Mountain Linyu and on the way to B.S Shopping Mall, Cassie couldn't help thinking crazily.

No way! She must find a way to get Dylan to divorce first. The man mocked her yesterday, threatened her today, and she was afraid that he would kill her tomorrow. If it went on like this, she would definitely be tortured crazy by him! 0000000