His Beloved Mate

He sat on the edge of the bed, patted her on the back and comforted her softly, "It's okay, it's okay."

Cassie's head leaned against Dylan's, Dylan murmured, "You are such a fool. How could you be in danger so soon after I'm away."

Dylan held her with his hands, her cold fingertips began to warm up. His unique aura swept towards her overwhelmingly.

As soon as Cassie turned her head, she pressed her lips against Dylan's. She came back to her senses slowly. Dylan kissed her on her hair, and then she blushed and her heart beat fast. "I... I'm much better

now."

Cassie came out of Dylan's arms. Her hair was still wet. She felt uncomfortable with her hair, so Dylan rubbed her hair and she looked at him innocently with her clear eyes. Clang! Clang! Clang

A sudden knock on the door interrupted Cassie's thoughts.

"Come in," said Dylan.

Simon led a doctor in a white coat and with a medical kit in, followed by several nurses.

Frowning, Cassie asked, "What's this for?"

"Do the examination obediently," said Dylan.

She was at a loss whether to cry or to laugh and looked at Dylan, "I'm fine. I just drank a few mouthfuls of water from the swimming pool. Besides, I used to swim. I really don't need it." Staring at her with burning eyes, Dylan insisted, "Don't make me worry."

There was worry in his calm eyes. Cassie looked into his deep eyes and nodded slowly. "Okay."

After the examination, the doctor said to Dylan, "Mr. Dylan, Mrs. Cassie is fine. She was just frightened.

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Looking at Cassie's face, Dylan said nervously, "She doesn't look well since she came back from the swimming pool. Do you want to check for her again?"

The doctor said helplessly, "Mrs. Cassie is really fine. If you are worried, I will prescribe some vitamin for her."

Dylan nodded and said, "Okay."

The doctor took out the medicine from the medicine box and handed it to Cassie. After giving instructions on how to take it, he walked out of the room. After the doctor left, Dylan took Cassie to the bathtub directly.

She blushed and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Dylan stared at her and said, "Take a shower for you."

Cassie immediately said, "No, I can do it!"

It was really shameful for a man like Dylan to do such a thing.

"The floor of the bathroom is slippery. I'm afraid that you will fall when you takes a shower and cry again." said Dylan.

Cassie looked down at the anti-slip mat and muttered in her heart, 'Is he blind?'

Seeing her absent-minded, Dylan smiled cunningly and said, "I've seen what I should see and what I shouldn't. Are you shy?"

He liked to see her blush the most.

Cassie patted his hand shyly, "... Shut up!"

On the first floor of the hotel, Sunny

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packed her bags in a mess, the manager was urging Sunny and Yvette to go to the airport. When they walked out of the elevator the manager politely said, "Miss Sunny, please go back to Zhaocheng as soon as possible. Don't make things difficult for us."

A middle-aged man passed by Yvette, and he was saying to the young man, "Let me tell you, the little red horse must be well trained. Simon said that it is the first time for Mrs. Cassie to learn to ride a horse. If she falls down, we will all be in trouble!"

The young man said irritably, "Well, I know it. Master."

Everyone in Zhaocheng knew that Mrs. Cassie is the apple of Dylan's eye.!

Yvette stood at the door with Sunny. Listening to the middle-aged man's words, she fell into thinking.

The manager's words brought her back to reality. "The car is coming. Miss Sunny, this way please."

Then Sunny got on the car angrily and unwillingly.

At the elevator door of the hotel, a smile appeared on the corners of Betty's mouth when she heard the horse trainer's words. Soon, she noticed the people around her and pressed the brim cap again. The bodyguard in black behind her said, "Miss Better, this way please."

Betty nodded and walked into the elevator. The assistant handed a card to Betty and said, "This is the boss's idea. One million. Have an abortion."

Betty stared at the card for a long time and didn't took it.

The entertainment circle had always been a place where capital was the most important. Indeed, when Betty was 18, she became famous because of acting the heroine of "Evil", but so what even she was popular? An investor could easily change her.

After "Evil", there was a story about a female general who didn't like wearing red make-up but armed, step by step accompanying the hero from a hostage to the emperor.

The plot was good. They had agreed to give this role to Betty, but before it was officially announced, she received a call telling her that this role had been changed. They could only say sorry to her.

At that time, she was still young and

arrogant. She didn't know these things and thought it was enough for her to be popular. It was not until nearly half a year later that she realized that no matter how popular she was, she couldn't go on without capital operation.

Later, when she went to the movie audition, the investor suddenly change his mind, saying that there might be a possibility for her to act the role if she have a dinner with him.

She naively thought it was just a dinner. She didn't know that the entertainment circle was dominated by capital until she went there. And the hidden rules were also true. Since then, she had got a backer.

As propagated by entertainment reporter, she was a beauty with both talent and luck, she was the favorite of various famous fashion shows and the pure goddess in fans' eyes.

Seeing her hesitation, the assistant lifted her lips and warned her, "You'd better do as the boss says. If you are thinking about marrying a rich man with the baby in your womb, you should know the boss's mother doesn't like people like you."

Yes, people like you. The assistant's words were harsh, but Betty couldn't refute. She could only clench her fists.

She sneered, took the card from the assistant and said, "I don't care about being his wife either!"

Betty knew that people in their circle

always looked down upon them. They said that they were stars, and that they were actually actors. Even if she really married a rich man she had to quit her job to serve both her husband and the child at home obediently.

The assistant said, "That's good. We will arrange the operation for you tomorrow."

Clenching her fists, Betty answered perfunctorily, "I got it."

In the presidential suite of the hotel

Holding the Cassie, Dylan walked out of the bathroom. Cassie sat quietly at the head of the bed in pajamas. Holding the hem of her Pajama, Cassie pursed her lips and said, "Well, I can dry my hair by myself. Thank you."

Ignoring her, Dylan took a bath towel and wiped the water off her hair. She looked more pure and lovely without makeup. Especially her big watery eyes, which were shining brightly, were particularly eye- catching.

Looking at Cassie carefully, Dylan suddenly kissed her lips lightly. I