His Beloved Mate novel Chapter 33

Tears streamed down from Sunny's eyes. She sobbed, "Dad, I didn't mean it. On that day... I drank too much with my friend on that day. I didn't expect to go to the wrong room. I didn't mean to make things like this..."

Mary Ning pushed the door open and came in. Seeing Sunny's red eyes, she felt sorry for her. She wiped the tears off the corner of Sunny's eyes and walked up to persuade Shawn, "Shawn, it's not all Sunny's fault. She didn't want to go to the wrong room. Now that things have happened, what's the point of scolding her? "

With a red face, Shawn pointed at Mary Ning and said, "Who else should I blame other than her?! It's all your fault?! What did I tell her before?! Let her seize the opportunity! I've contacted the media. But now! We made wedding dress for other people! How can I let it go? !"

Holding Sunny in her arms, Mary Ning patted her on the back and said, "Well, Sunny, you can go out first."

Then Sunny walked out of the door with tears.

"Now that we have reached an agreement with Huayu, let's forget it for the time being. But Sunny... "

Mary Ning paused, "I'm afraid she can't accept the fact since she likes Dylan so much."

Shawn took a deep breath, leaned against the chair and said, "That's the only way for the time being."

When Sunny heard the conversation outside the door, she clenched her fists. No matter who dares to destroy my happiness, I won't let her go!

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The night fell.

In the bedroom of West Mountain Linyu, Cassie was lying on the sofa and playing games.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the bedroom. She guessed it must be Dylan. She excitedly ran up to him and gave him a bear hug. "You are so awesome today, capitalist!"

With a look of disgust, Dylan sat on the sofa and suddenly put Cassie on his legs. Then he smiled wickedly, "If you want to repay me, why don't you change another way?"

He narrowed his eyes and looked dangerous.

Cassie quickly covered her body with both hands, trying to get up from his arms, but Dylan held her waist tightly as if he was playing a trick, and then looked at her carefully.

For a moment, the four eyes met, and the atmosphere was ambiguous.

Dylan closed his eyes and was about to give her a gentle kiss. He suddenly let go of her in his arms and groaned in pain.

Dylan looked at her in astonishment. How dare she kick Dylan?!

Cassie clapped her hands and said proudly, "Humph! Try again? !"

Dylan cast a sidelong glance at her and said coldly, "Unreasonable."

Then he left the bedroom.

When the dinner was ready, Belle saw that only Cassie coming down, so she asked curiously, "Cassie, where is Mr. Dylan? Why didn't he come down with you?"

Uh How should she explain?

Cassie stood on the stairs, hesitating.

Should she invite the capitalist for dinner? What if he still hate her and ignore her? But... Is it not good if I don't invite him?

She got an idea.

Cassie took out her phone from her pocket and sent Owen a WeChat message.

Cassie: Owen, can you help me invite your brother for dinner?

Owen: Why me?

Cassie: Because you are cute and handsome. Do me a favor, please.

Owen, who was flattered by Cassie, was so happy that he typed on the screen with his slender fingers.

Owen: Okay, sister-in-law.

When Dylan was dealing with emails in his study room, his phone rang. It was a message from Owen.

Owen: Brother, what's wrong with you and sister-in-law? Why did she ask me to invite you for dinner? Did you have a fight?

Frowning, Dylan paused for a while and typed.