"There might be some misunderstanding..." Cassandra racked her brains for a long time and came up
with such a comfort.
With red eyes, Robert clasped his fingers and said, "There's no misunderstanding. He admitted it
himself. I'm not that shameless to be with him for the rest of my life."
Cassandra, who had just eavesdropped on the corner, thought that what he said just now was not that.
'Are men all so fickle?'
After pondering for a long time, Cassandra finished her reflection and was about to speak when several
second-generation riches came in and dragged Robert away. Cassandra had to take back what she
had said.
A few minutes later.
A large group of reckless Playboys rolled in the mud excitedly, taking off their expensive clothes,
shouting.
"Robert, why are you still standing there? Get in the car and have fun!" Someone shouted at Robert.
When Robert was half sober, he walked over, picked up a modified motorbike and rode on it.
More than a dozen young men sat on their motorbike. The motorbike made a huge roar at the same
time, which was particularly harsh in the fierce wind and rain.
Cassandra tugged at the corner of Martin's clothes and said, "Darling, I want to play this too. Can you
let me run around? I promise nothing will happen!"
Racing, speed and passion! It was so fun!
In her previous life, in order to irritate Martin, she played whatever danger she was in. When she heard
that racing was dangerous, she specially ran to play with a group of playboys. In the worst case, her
car slipped in the corner and directly fell off the cliff. She was lucky, so she just broke a wound in her
foot. But she was ordered by Martin to shut the door for 3 months and was not allowed to take a step
out.
Martin's face darkened, "No way."
Cassandra pouted and said pitifully, "Why? My skill is very good. What's more, they have taken safety
precautions. It will be okay. Just let me run around."
Martin's eyes narrowed slightly. Although he knew that it was well protected and wouldn't cause too
much trouble, it was difficult to control it. Even if it was a small bruise, he would be very distressed.
What if something big happened?
"No." Martin looked at Cassandra and said, "It's raining heavily, and you've never touched such a
motorcycle. These motorbike are modified and difficult to control. If you really want to play, I'll ask
Carlos to teach you first."
Hearing this, Carlos was speechless.
He felt great pressure.
He didn't want to teach so dangerous thing.
Cassandra pointed at him and said, "I can do it! I've learned a little before. If I can ride, please let me
run around, okay?"
Martin pursed his thin lips slightly. He was a very determined man, but as soon as he met Cassandra,
he became a soft-hearted man. He knew that he should refuse decisively, but he still didn't want to
disappoint Cassandra.
"Okay," said Martin.
Carlos didn't expect that Martin would agree.
As soon as Martin nodded, Cassandra jumped into the rain like a wild horse without rein, picked up a
purple motorbike that looked very frivolous, and quickly got on it.
The key of the motorcycle was inserted into the key hole. Cassandra twisted the key and the
motorcycle was on fire. She couldn't wait to hold the handle and turn it inward sharply. The motorcycle
immediately let out a loud roar.
She hadn't heard the voice for a long time!
Cassandra was in high spirits when Robert walked over. Through the heavy rain, Robert shouted,
"Damn it! What the hell are you doing here? Do you think it's a game? It is very dangerous! Martin
doesn't care about you?!"
He wondered if Cassandra was out of mind.
Even if there were tough women in their group, and they also played such dangerous things, all of them
came tonight were men, and they were all experienced. Otherwise, in such a heavy rain, they didn't
have to be so crazy. After all, they didn't want to die.
Cassandra said excitedly, "Do you think my sweetheart is as restless as you? He agreed to let me play.
What do you think, Robert? Do you want to have a competition later?"
The corners of Robert's mouth twitched. Maybe he was extinguished by the heavy rain or frightened by
Cassandra, he got sober. He asked, "Are you sure you can drive this motorbike away? It's not that the
four wheels are flat. Let me tell you, this thing..."
Before he could finish his words, Cassandra interrupted him, "Shut up! Let's make a bet. If I win you,
you can invest in my next play. If you win me, I will tell my sweetheart immediately to help you make
the 10% profit. What do you think?"
All of a sudden, Robert felt that his IQ was insulted. No matter how weak he was, he was a playboy. If
he couldn't even win a woman, then he would be a loser!
After two seconds of silence, Robert said, "So I'm taking advantage of you? How about this? If I win, as
long as you solve the problem for me, I will still invest in your shooting. What do you think?"
Although he didn't take advantage of her, 10% of the profit was too important for him. He couldn't
refuse it.
Cassandra clenched her fists and patted on Robert's chest, "Deal! Cut the crap and get ready to go
first!"
Robert talked with a dozen young men from the two richest families. When they heard that Cassandra
was going to take part in the competition, they went crazy and shouted. Then a dozen people lined up
in a line. As soon as the command gun rang, more than a dozen motorbike instantly rushed out.
At the same time, Kevin set out from J hospital with a whole medical team, rushing to the villa
desperately. In addition, Moore also brought a group of people from the V Security team to protect
them.
Even so, Carlos was still worried, "Boss, sister-in-law didn't even ride the motorbike before... Is there
anything wrong?"
Although he had sent more people to protect her all the way, the racing was too dangerous and the
consequences would be hard to predict. Although Martin looked very calm, in fact, he might be very
nervous.
Lowering his eyes slightly, Martin ordered, "Send more people and get the surveillance video on the
road."
Carlos replied, "Okay."
The resort was newly built. It was located in the suburb, and in order to attract these Playboys to come
here for consumption, the owner of the resort opened up a road specially for racing. In addition to the
reinforcement of the side guardrail, the road was still in its original state.
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