It Was You novel Chapter 113

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That genius business director was forced to take this road, wasn't he?

Caspar's lonely and bleak figure flashed across Cassandra's mind.

In those days, when Caspar was diagnosed with severe depression, there were still many reporters keeping hyping for his fame. One of them was a photo of Caspar standing lonely and bleak under the night curtain, wearing a white robe and a piece of mist.

In those days, there were also some people who stood out to question him. He was the genius who created the miracle, how could he plagiarize? Moreover, some of Caspar's loyal fans posted various novels with him. However, these posts were deleted as soon as they were released. What was more, they were even criticized by the website for making private information illegally become the target of public criticism.

After this incident, a rumor about the draft which was created by Caspar was spread around the world. This draft was not fully collected, but was finally stolen by Roger. He hired the director of the company to shoot it, which soon became a hit around the world.

On the day when the movie was displayed, Caspar became a vegetable because of a car accident

A touch of coldness flashed in Cassandra's eyes. She had to eliminate the many sins in the world one by one! What's more, as a talented director, if the draft could be finished by Caspar, it must be more popular than that produced by Rebecca.

'I want to take back what I've lost. I want to be at the top of my position. I need to give Caspar more help than Johnny does, ' she thought!

"It's Roger, Susan..." One day, I will completely defeat you with the thing you are most proud of, and step on you!

In the brumous Villa District of the capital.

In the backyard of GR Clan's villa.

A dog in black was kneeling at the foot of Roger, who was holding a piece of fresh blood in his hand. The man threw it on the ground, and then the dog sprang on the man and bit it fiercely.

A savage smile gradually appeared on the face of Roger. Then he reached out to pick up the wet towel on the table and gently wiped his hands.

At this time, Vincent came over with a thin and sloppy young man. A few steps away from Roger, he stopped the young man.

The man was slovenly, his yellow hair was very greasy. His face was very pale and he looked very sick. He looked around in fear and his hands were hanging naughtily on his cheeks. Obviously, until now, he did not realize where he was.

"Wow! ! !"

The black dog rushed to the young man like a prey who broke into the forbidden area, gnawing at the young man's calf. The young man gave a scream instinctively and fell down without warning.

Deep blood gushed from the wound on the wound of the young man's shin. The young man patted dog madly, but the dog didn't react, it bit the young man's leg hard and tore a big piece of flesh, then it ran to Roger with the piece of blood in its mouth as proud.

Stared at the piece of meat in its mouth with bloodshot eyes, Roger then clapped his hands gently and said, "good boy! But you can't eat this kind of meat as you like. "

The dog was named Damon. At this moment, hearing the words of Roger, Damon threw the meat in its mouth away in disgust.

"Vincent, take Damon away." Said Roger.

Hearing this, Vincent felt his scalp tingle, and he immediately said, "yes, President Roger.''

With that, Vincent gestured to Damon. Seeing his childish behavior, the Damon humped with dissatisfaction and followed Vincent out of the yard.