It Was You

There was a slight ripple in Martin's deep eyes. He looked at Cassandra. Martin gently rubbed Cassandra's head and said
slowly, "Dragon City is known as Black Triangle Zone. There are a lot of people mixed up. Even I'm not sure I can protect you
and not let you suffer any harm. You are my life. I don't allow you to suffer any more. Do you understand?"
Cassandra's heart skipped a beat. She put her arms around Martin's waist and rested her head on the man's chest. "It's because
of the danger that I can't let you go alone. If I can't be with you for a long time in my life, I will die by your side even if I die."
Martin's thin lips tightened into a straight line and his eyes darkened. After a while, he shook his head and said, "I can't persuade
you. You can go with me, but you have to promise me a few conditions."
Cassandra's eyes lit up. She let go of Martin and sat down obediently, "Okay, I will accept any conditions."
Martin looked at her. Every time she said so, she still made trouble. But she pretended to be pitiful, he didn't even want to say a
few harsh words to her. But this time he went to Dragon City, it was indeed a dangerous place, and Martin didn't dare to take it
lightly.
With a straight face on purpose, Martin said, "First, unless necessary, you can't leave my sight. If anything happens, you must be
accompanied."
Cassandra thought for a while. She had never been alone in the capital city. Martin's men always appeared and disappeared
mysteriously. Moreover, she knew very well that Dragon City was not under the control of Martin, and she was not brainless. If
she was caught by someone, she would become someone's chopping block and be slaughtered by others.
So Cassandra immediately nodded, "Okay, my sweetheart, don't worry. I won't make trouble for you."
Martin nodded slightly, "Second, no matter who wants to see you or whom you want to see, you must get my permission,
especially for strangers. This time when you go to Dragon City, I can't rule out that someone will think of a way on you, so you
can't meet anyone in private, nor can you listen to every word they say."
Cassandra pouted, "Darling, am I such a brainless person in your eyes?"
Martin raised his hand and tapped her head, "Maybe."
Cassandra stuck out her tongue and suddenly thought of something. She said, "Well, as long as you agree me to go to Dragon
City, I will promise you anything, but you have to promise me one thing."

Martin said, "Okay."
As long as Cassandra asked, even if there were one hundred or one thousand conditions, Martin would not frown.
Cassandra sat up straight and stared at Martin without blinking, "Martin, promise me that no matter how dangerous it is to go to
Dragon City, you can't be hurt... You must live well. Only when you are alive can I live."
Martin's deep set eyes sparkled and his chest heaved slightly. He said in a low and hoarse voice, "Okay."
Cassandra suddenly felt a little aggrieved. She put her slender fingers on Martin's chest and asked, "By the way, is Moore going
with us? The three of us haven't been out for a long time."
Martin's face darkened, "Don't think about other men in front of me."
Blue veins stood out on Cassandra's forehead. She thought, 'That's your own child, okay?'
In fact, she didn't know what the hell Moore had been doing recently. He disappeared in a few days. Last time, he had turned
over the ground for her and cleaned up the weeds, but half of the land's vegetables had died. She hadn't had time to get even
with him yet!
At the thought of this, Cassandra was angry and said plaintively, "I really miss him. I want to strangle him. It's not easy for me to
plant vegetables, but he has killed half of them! It really pissed me off!"
She wondered if Moore afraid that she would get even with him, so he deliberately didn't want to come back.
After two seconds of silence, Martin said, "I'll call him back tonight."
Cassandra immediately nodded and said, "Okay, I have to teach that bastard a lesson today!"
She sounded like his mother, watching her son doing something bad and waiting to get even with him.
Martin sighed helplessly and thought that it seemed that someone was doomed tonight.
In the Yan Garden.
With the basket in her hand, Cassandra went to the vegetable garden and looked around. Seeing that there was only a small
part of the vegetable field left, she was so distressed that she wished she could hack at Moore right now.

Perhaps it was because she was sincere. Moore came back and stood there like a coffin. It was rare for him to be obedient.
When she saw that Moore was so obedient, Cassandra's anger was more than half gone. She pulled a long face and waved at
him, "You bastard, come here!"
With his head down, Moore slowly walked over. Cassandra handed the basket to him. He was first stunned, and then heard
Cassandra's fierce tone, "Aren't you happy to carry the basket? You can't do anything! Your father has spoiled you so much."
Martin was dealing with documents in the yard. Hearing this, he turned to look at Cassandra helplessly.
He knew that his wife was spoiled by him. So he could do nothing.
With a basket in his hand, Moore followed Cassandra obediently. Cassandra asked him to bring a hoe and teach him how to hoe
and turn the soil.
After watching for a long time, Moore frowned and said, "Should I do this?"
Without raising her head, Cassandra asked, "Or what do you think?"
After hesitating for two seconds, Moore scratched his head awkwardly and said, "Last time I... Well, I just dug up all the soil.
Maybe, I accidentally picked up the seeds together."
Hearing this, Cassandra didn't know what to say.
'Damn you!'
'Now I know why I can't see the seed for no reason!'
A few seconds later.
With a hoe in her hand, Cassandra chased after Moore and said angrily, "Don't run away! I must kill you today!"
However, Moore ran as fast as he could.
Cassandra had run several circles, but she couldn't run any more. She threw the hoe in her hand, propped her knees with both
hands, and her forehead was covered with white sweat. She didn't expect that this damn bloke's physical strength was too good,
so she ran a few circles, but she didn't catch up.