His Beloved Mate novel Chapter 28

It was not until Cassie saw the security guards rushing in that she realized what was going on.

Damn it! It sounded like a trap. To put it bluntly, it was a gay play! She didn't expect that Dylan was so scheming?

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In the corridor of the hotel.

Cassie followed Dylan and turned a corner, followed by a row of bodyguards. Her long hair flickered with her movements. She walked into the room in high heels.

"I didn't expect Mr. Adam has such a quirk." said Dylan, looking at Adam with a cold face.

It was not until now that Adam realized that it was Simon who came to the appointment!

He looked at Simon in horror. "Why are you here?! No..."

With a pitiful look on his face, Simon said, "Mr. Dylan! Please uphold justice for me. Mr. Adam..."

Cassie frowned, "Adam, I didn't expect..."

Obviously, Adam was still in the dark. He looked at the three people in front of him in astonishment. The police had handcuffed him.

Simon said angrily, "Mr. Adam, you I will protect my reputation!"

The police came in. Adam wanted to explain, but how could he make it clear now?

Was he going to slap himself in front of Dylan? Should he said he didn't want to give up the two million and wanted to get it back?!

Moreover, everyone knew that at the annual meeting, Cassie was the wife of Mr. Dylan. He had the guts to seduce Mrs. Dylan! Now he was caught in adultery and couldn't even explain it!

Dylan looked the police, "Why don't you take him away? !"

Hearing this, the police took Adam away in a hurry.

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After Adam was taken away by the police, Simon was still pretending to cry.

With a cunning smile, Cassie bumped into Simon's shoulder and said in a low voice, "All right, they have left. You don't have to pretend anymore."

Simon's voice trailed off. With a blush on his face, he said, "Mr. Dylan, for you and Mrs. Dylan's sake, I have lost my innocence..."

Glancing at him, Dylan said in a cheerful voice, "I'll give you a pay rise next year."

Upon hearing this, Simon looked at him in surprise. "Thank you, Mr. Dylan!"

In a low voice, Cassie said, "I'll double your annual bonus this year!"

"Double? Sure. You pay."

Damn it! So stingy?!

Simon looked at Cassie expectantly.

With a stiff smile on her face, Cassie plucked up her courage and said to Simon, "Ah. Simon. I think the pay rise is already very good. You don't have to double your year-end bonus.

Simon looked at Cassie in disappointment, "What? Mrs. Dylan, don't be so naughty."

Cassie chuckled, "Well, it doesn't matter. I can give it the next time."

"Do you want to do it again? !"

Cassie shook her head and stammered, "I... I mean I'll give him a reward next time he does something good!"

Holding her hand, Dylan got into the car and said, "Let's go home."

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The night fell.

It was known to all that time was like life for a capitalist. He got up before she woke up.

One day, she asked Belle when Dylan usually got up. Belle's answer was unforgettable to her.

Four o'clock. Yes! It was four o'clock in the morning! !

"Hello, Mr. Dylan." Cheryl said and then left the dining room in silence.

Dylan pulled out a chair and sat opposite Cassie "It's weekend."

Oh, it seems to be. She was so stupid to write the book recently.

Dylan looked at her face carefully. After a while, Cassie raised her head in confusion and asked, "Is there anything on my face?"

The sun shone on Cassie, outlining a circle of fluffy golden edge.

She was wearing a white sweater, her hair in a bun, and the corner of her mouth was stained with milk.

Dylan took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped her face.

Cassie blushed and faltered, "Thank you."

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Cassie went back to the old neighborhood to pack up her things.

Dylan sat on the sofa and looked at the stock on his phone. He said to Cassie, "Did you leave any token when you were adopted?"

After thinking for a while, Cassie answered, "I don't know. When I was adopted by the director of the orphanage, I was only four or five years old. The director said that I was lying at the gate of the orphanage, and the surveillance camera of that era hadn't covered. So I can't find anything."

She said, "Maybe I was seriously ill at that time, and my family was poor to support me, so I was sent to an orphanage."

"Do you remember the name of the orphanage?"