It Was You novel Chapter 117

In a villa district of capital city.

The black Bentley stopped in front of a simple villa.

Cassandra got out of the car with a stick. "Marcus, you can wait for me here. I can go in alone.''

To be honest, she really worried that if Marcus went inside like this, he would directly frighten people to death.

"Yes, sir!" replied the emotionless Marcus

Cassandra didn't want to talk to him anymore, so she knocked on the door with her stick. A moment later, the door was opened, and a beautiful woman with a perfect figure stood behind the door.

"This beautiful lady, you must be the assistant of director Caspar, Miss Joyce, right?" Said Cassandra.

Joyce nodded, "yes. Are you Mr. Samuel who contacted me yesterday?''

"Yes, I'm Samuel," replied Cassandra with a smile

Joyce frowned slightly. But under this circumstance, she could do nothing but to wait.

Joyce raised her right hand and said, "Mr. Samuel, this way please.''

Then Cassandra walked into the villa on her crutches. There were many lush plants planted there, and the whole room was filled with a faint fragrance.

She passed through the front yard to the villa hall.

In the hall, Caspar still wore the Tang clothes yesterday, and he leaned on the sofa with pale and worn face. It seemed that after a night, his life was taken away, and there was only an empty body left.

Joyce asked Cassandra to sit down and poured a glass of water for her. Her face looked a little pale. "Now that Mr. Samuel has contacted me, I won't beat around the bush. You said on the phone that you have a solution to wash director Caspar's grievance. I wonder Do you have any proof? "

Now Caspar was in a very difficult situation, and few people in the circle wanted to help him out. Nobody would believe that he was wronged, That so-called original work became famous overnight. Even though Joyce tried to contact him, she couldn't find any information about him. Obviously, that so-called work had become the people of Roger.

Without any evidence, how could they frame up Caspar?

Last night, Cassandra contacted her initiatively. She had no choice but to meet Cassandra with a glimmer of hope. However, according to his request, she had to see Caspar in person and show him the evidence.

With a slight smile, Cassandra said, "Miss Joyce, you don't have to be so anxious. I just want to say that no matter how others suspect Mr. Caspar in the world, I, Samuel, believe that Mr. Caspar will never do such kind of illegal things. He is upright and upright all his life. I admires him.''

I believe in you

Like a thunder from the ground

On the sofa, Caspar's back suddenly froze. He raised his head in panic and stared at Cassandra with his bloodshot eyes. His voice was extremely hoarse, "you What did you say? "

Then Cassandra looked at Caspar and said, "I trust you, sir.''

His eyes narrowed and his heart raced with rage. Caspar had heard too many insults and abuses in the past two days, and he did nothing wrong, but he had become an unpardonable enemy to everyone.

No one trusted him. No one cared about what he had paid to keep his bottom line and principles

Caspar bit his lips tightly and calmed down after a long time. He said calmly, "thank you."