"HMM... What's this?" Only then did Cassandra realize that there seemed to be something long under
her buttocks.
Martin raised his hand, gently rubbed her head and said, "It's for you."
Cassandra's eyes lit up. She immediately took out the long box from her bottom and couldn't wait to
open it. She thought it was an antique, calligraphy, painting, necklace or jewelry, but when she opened
it, there was a brightly colored... brocade flag!
Seeing this, Cassandra thought in her mind, 'What the hell is this?
It is so weird!'
She swallowed and smiled awkwardly, "My sweetheart... Who incited you to send it?"
Martin replied, "Robert."
Martin saw that Cassandra didn't like it and was unhappy. For a moment, he betrayed Robert.
Speechless, Cassandra rubbed between her eyebrows and opened the brocade flag. The flag was
different from the ones hung in ordinary stores. The handwriting on it was vigorous and powerful,
probably made by famous master. Moreover, there was a row of diamond on it.
The light in the car was flickering, and it took Cassandra a long time to see it clearly. There were words
on the top of the flag: the future can be expected.
"Don't you like it?" Martin asked.
Cassandra's expression was a little complicated, but she didn't stop talking and said, "I like it! I like all
the gifts from you..."
Her desire to live could be said to be very strong...
A gloomy smile slowly appeared on Martin's face. He gently kissed her forehead with his thin lips and
said in a slightly hoarse voice, "That's fine."
Cassandra fawningly replied with a flattering smile on her face, "I've been busy for a while, and director
Johnny's play is about to be finished. As an assistant director, it's time for me to pay attention to my
own play... Sweetheart, by the way, why hasn't my master Greyson come back yet? He has been
missing for a long time."
Carlos's back was slightly stiff in the front row, and he couldn't help but pause. The car didn't obviously
stop for a while. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and immediately restored to its original condition.
In the back seat, a cold light flashed in Martin's eyes, but it disappeared in a flash. "He has a heavy
task this time and can't come back now. With Todd's company, he will be fine."
Cassandra touched her chin and said, "Well, I was about to say that we would wait for him to come
back. We can invite Robert and Lenny to have a get-together at home. Then we can wait for my master
Greyson to come back."
Cassandra didn't know that her master Greyson would never come back.
After two seconds of silence, Martin said, "Okay."
Cassandra suddenly thought of something. She stared at Martin with her dark eyes and asked, "By the
way, has Mr. Arthur made any progress? Has he found the guy named Nathaniel?"
For a moment, she couldn't remember who Nathaniel was, but she always felt that his identity was not
simple. It was as if there was an invisible line that slowly linked all of them together.
"Not yet. You don't have to worry about it. I'll handle it," said Martin, hiding the strange look in his eyes.
Cassandra didn't notice the difference in his words, so she changed the topic after a few words.
The night was long and the lights were colorful.
The black car disappeared silently in the long night.
On the early morning of the second day, Cassandra received a call from Lenny. He said that the matter
she had entrusted him to investigate had been found out and asked her to meet and talk in detail at the
police station in West City District.
Cassandra held the phone tightly. Her knuckles were slightly pale. She had been busy with other things
these days, and she deliberately did not think of the death of her grandmother. However, there were
some things that were ultimately thorns that could not be pulled out quickly.
At the police station in West City District.
As soon as Cassandra drove into the inner parking lot, she saw Lenny leaning against the door with a
cigarette in his mouth.
To be honest, she also wanted to be a second generation rich who didn't care about anything.
Cassandra got off the car and waved at Lenny. Lenny stubbed out the cigarette and threw it into the
trash can. With an unreadable smile in his peach blossom eyes, he said, "Arthur is also here. Let's go."
Cassandra suddenly felt that someone was showing off their love.
Cassandra smacked her lips and gave a dirty smile, "Well, well, well done. You can't even talk without
Mr. Arthur now. Awesome!"
Lenny didn't get angry. He raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "if you have the ability, don't be afraid
of Martin."
Cassandra's mouth twitched and straightened her back, "What are you talking about? Will I be afraid of
my sweetheart? I am the master of the family. He will listen to me!"
After saying that, she felt that if she was afraid of Martin so much!
Lenny squinted at Cassandra, "Really?"
Cassandra's throat moved slightly and said guiltily, "Of course. If you don't believe me, you can ask
Martin."
At the same time, Cassandra thought in her heart, 'What's wrong with this bitch?
Didn't he know it was not appropriate to say such a thing?'
Lenny made fun of her and led Cassandra to Arthur's office. With messy hair and a cigarette in his
mouth, Arthur was talking to someone on the phone as if he was exhausted. Seeing the two people
coming in, Arthur said something quickly and hung up the phone.
Arthur complained, "What's wrong? A case of a junior high school student missing came to me. What's
wrong with the Bureau recently? Do they think we are too idle? Oh my God... Please have a seat. I'm
going to wash my face."
He had been very busy in the early morning. Just now, a phone call from his superior gave him a task
that he didn't know what to do. He was so dizzy that he was really not sober.
Arthur went to the bathroom and washed his face. His face was still wet. He lit a cigarette and asked,
"What's up?"
Lenny handed a file bag under his arm to Cassandra and said, "This is the information you asked me to
investigate before. From the current situation, Mrs. Lynn did not die by accident. Although Susan did it
secretly and someone else dealt with the aftermath for her... She did put a drug that could cause heart
disease in Mrs. Lynn's soup. This drug is a forbidden drug. Even if it is carried around by a person, it
can't pass the customs."
Cassandra's pupils shrank sharply and her voice changed a little. She stared at Lenny with her dark
and deep eyes and said, "You mean, Susan... Susan killed grandma by herself?"
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