It Was You

Chapter 192 don't you say that he is not the other lover

"What? Director Kevin, this patient... "

His face fell. "What's wrong? Do you think I can't even handle such minor injuries? "

The doctor's lips twitched and said weakly, "I didn't mean that. I mean..."

His face was as dark as a black pan. "What did you say? Get out! "

The doctor was kicked out before he could figure out the condition.

"Is he here?" Swallowing her saliva, Cassandra said slowly.

"Ha-ha...'' said Kevin. What do you think? Not to mention that she was really injured this time. Even if she coughed twice, your man would be so nervous!

Were all men in love stupid?

"Yes, they are here. Are you sure you want the mistress to stay here?" he answered impatiently

Mistress

'How dare he describe me like that?

What the fuck!

Cassandra was speechless, This is my friend, Hackett, the director of the Weekly Heaven Seal. Don't talk nonsense. "

With a sneer, Kevin said, "Ha-ha. you have called him Hackett for a long time, How could you say that he is not your mistress?''

Cassandra, "..."

I will kill this bastard!

Speechless, Cassandra glanced at him and thought, 'big brother, I'm in men's wear now. You are so fucking...' Damn it!

On the other hand, Madeline was staring at Augustine angrily. Just now, his words shocked him like a thunder.

It's What happened?

What mistress

Was Samuel Gay? ?

"Well Hackett, don't listen to him. He can't be decent. I am okay with my sexual orientation. I have a girlfriend. '' Said Cassandra.

Hackett opened his mouth, trying to say something. But he failed. He was like a statue, standing still.

All he wanted to do now was slap himself

Wake up. You are even more honest than before! !

At this time, the door of the medical room was pushed open again. The moment the door was pushed open, the surrounding temperature suddenly reached the freezing point.

At the door, a tall and straight figure came in expressionlessly, mixed with a cold aura that would make people shiver.

This man What a powerful man!

Hackett was a man with social experience. But now, the moment he saw the man, he felt that the so- called big shots he had seen were all weaker than usual

"Mr. Hackett, we have to treat Mr. Samuel from now on. I'm afraid it's not convenient for you to stay here. Please go with me.'' Said Carlos, his voice trembling.

Nobody knew how scared he was when he saw that Cassandra was hurt. He almost collapsed in an instant! !

Can't Daisy just stop?

It was too much for him to do

Feeling a little flustered, Hackett withdrew his sight. Then he glanced at Cassandra and asked in an unusually hoarse voice, "Samuel, he is..."

Embarrassed, Cassandra smiled awkwardly: "Ho, this is my friend Take it easy. I'll be fine. Well, you have been busy for a few days. Go back and have a rest. ''

Someone's face was even colder.

She cared about another man in front of him

Did she really think he was dead?

Hackett couldn't help but glance at that man again. 'Are they just friends? But he felt there was something wrong with this man. Besides, since this man came in, his eyes had been fixed on her arms

It was more like he was looking at her than a friend 'boyfriend...'

How come How is that possible?

Hackett was shocked by his absurd thought. He thought he must be crazy!

His mind was a total mess. With a guilty conscience, he lowered his head and said, "well, I'm leaving now. If you have anything else to tell me, just call me."

Cassandra immediately answered, "Okay, Carlos, please send him to the hospital.''

When Carlos heard this, cold sweat instantly dropped from his forehead. Bro, if you want to make trouble, don't drag me into it!

What the hell did I do!

Taking a glance at his young master carefully, Carlos was like getting a thunderbolt. He was almost half dead with fear, Taking a deep breath, he summoned up his courage and said, "Mr. Hackett, this way please.''

'why do you stay? Do you want to die after being tortured here?'!

As soon as Hackett finished his words, he staggered out of the medical room.

In the medicine room.

Martin didn't say a word but stood beside Cassandra, with gloomy and cold expression glimmering in his eyes.

"her wound is very deep. She needs stitches. Otherwise, she might get infected and suffer complications. If that's the case, she might lose her hand.'' "Who do you think you are?".

Cassandra rolled her eyes at Kevin, "I agree with you if you glare at me. Mistress, you must have stitches.''

The corners of her mouth twitched. She could do nothing but endure what he had said!

After a moment's silence, Martin said, "stitch the wound.''

Then, Cassandra raised her head, pitifully staring at Martin, and said, "please don't, Martin, It's not a big deal. I think I shouldn't have stitches...''

Martin's eyes darkened and then he answered stiffly, "No."

The cut is so deep, what if

Cassandra drew back her neck and wanted to explain, but stopped as she saw the man's unhappy face.

After she was reborn, she rarely saw the expression of Martin. His face was sinister and straight, and his back was straight. In his gloomy eyes, there was deep cold air, and he was like a Shura returning from the hell, full of suffocating pressure.

The huge space froze in an instant. This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

"All right, Martin, I think I want to have stitches. " Cassandra spoke helplessly.

Men were supposed to be spoiled. They would be satisfied if they could be spoiled.

Martin nodded and cast a cold glance at Kevin.

Suddenly, a storm was coming and Kevin couldn't help trembling. He felt as if he was as poor as a fatty and couldn't bear his fury

After the stitches were ready, Kevin started to cut the cut. But before his hand could touch Cassandra's hand, Cassandra stared at him with a pale face. "Mr. Kevin, can you be gentle in doing this? Besides

The needle Can I change a smaller one? Don't make me look so ugly. I feel a little dizzy by your makeup. "

Kevin was speechless, "..."

'it's useless to sew a needle. Fine, you do it first!'!

Do you think it's easy to get stitched?