His Beloved Mate novel Chapter 137

Cassie looked at the plane in front of her foolishly. Shit! Dylan was different from others in every aspect.

Frowning in disgust, Dylan looked at her and wondered what she was thinking about?

He said lightly, "Do you want me to carry you up in person?"

Cassie was pulled back to reality by his words and quickly said, "No. No."

Then she got into the cabin.

After a few hours' flight, they finally arrived at the hotel of Looping Harbor.

Holding a hand of Cassie, Dylan was followed by a dense mass of bodyguards in black. In the hall of hotel, Cassie saw a familiar figure suddenly at the elevator.

The woman was wearing a white dress and a wide brim straw hat.

Pointing at the elevator door that was about to close, Cassie asked, "Is... Isn't that Betty?"

Dylan saw the direction she pointed. Then the door of the elevator was closed. He frowned and said, "Betty is not qualified to do that."

The hotel designated by the organizers for this horse race was the hotel belonging to the Lu group. Moreover, during the horse race, the hotel only received invited guests, and the threshold was very high.

Indeed, Betty had a high position in the entertainment circle. But in the upper class, many people looked down upon a star like her. She was called a star if she was good, or an actor if she was bad.

Curling her lips, Cassie said, "Well, take it as my illusion."

"Well, Cassie? !"

A familiar voice came from the entrance of the revolving door. Cassie turned around in surprise and found it was Shirley.

Cassie smiled and said, "Shirley!"

Wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes, Shirley walked up to her and asked with a smile, "Are you here for fun too?"

Cassie nodded, "Yes."

"What a coincidence!"

Thomas walked in and said, "I thought you didn't come so early. I didn't expect..."

He prolonged his voice and looked at Cassie.

Cassie smiled. Then Dylan said, "I'm afraid she's bored, so I came here in advance."

Simon came over and handed the room card to Dylan. "Mr. Dylan, Mrs. Dylan. I have checked in."

Taking the room card, Dylan took Cassie's hand and said, "Let's go."

Cassie followed Dylan upstairs in a daze. As soon as Dylan entered the room, he pressed Cassie against the corner of the wall and pressed his hot thin lips against hers.

The kiss was so unexpected that Cassie's eyes were full of shock. She tried to push him away, but was caught by Dylan. All her strength seemed to be pulled away by the big hand that held her hand.

The lingering kiss made Cassie a little suffocated. Now the color of her lips was like lipstick. After a long time, perhaps feeling that her breath was a little short, Dylan finally let her go.

Cassie's face flushed and her heart was pounding. Dylan looked at her affectionately and gently stroked her lips and cheeks.