It Was You novel Chapter 835

The relationship between Cassandra and Martin was not known to outsiders, but after the funeral of her grandmother, it was hard to hide it.

Martin didn't care about it, but he was afraid that Cassandra still wouldn't accept it.

Martin looked at Carlos, lowered his voice and said, "Investigate the cause of Mrs. Lynn's death."

Carlos was stunned and his face suddenly froze, and the blue veins on his forehead jumped. "Master suspects that Mrs. Lynn's death isn't an accident?"

A touch of deep cruelty flashed through Martin's deep eyes, "Grandmother left too suddenly. I'm worried if I don't investigate it. If she died naturally, I'll let it go. If she didn't die naturally, who did it? I need the person to pay a price ten times or a hundred times."

Martin knew that Cassandra only cared about her grandmother in the Yan Clan. Now that her grandmother died suddenly, the last concern that hooked Cassandra's nerves was easily broken.

No one could hurt her.

Carlos immediately said, "Yes, Master. I will find out the cause of Mrs. Lynn's death."

Martin nodded slightly, "Ask Kevin to stay here these days and change the medicine for me. Besides, if anything happens to Cassandra, he can deal with it as soon as possible."

Carlos was speechless.

'He enjoyed the public display of affection! Please take his life!'

In the past, Carlos only thought that Martin was a clay figurine without any worldly life, but now, his Master actually loved others and flirted with girls!

'My dear God, my Master has human emotions!'

What made him so excited as a single man? He loved his Master so much!

The guests didn't leave until nearly 4 o'clock in the morning. There were only the members of the Yan Clan guarding the mourning hall. Martin stayed with Cassandra, but his wound in the abdomen hadn't healed yet. He couldn't stand too long, so he sat on a chair and waited.

Kevin rushed over and changed the medicine for him. He couldn't help but murmur, 'Is he really spoiling his wife with his life?'

Martin didn't have a rest, so did Carlos and Moore. The two stood aside. Fortunately, they were used to this kind of day and night life, so it was not difficult for them.

Silence reigned in the mourning hall. At this time, a slender figure slowly walked in.

The man was dressed in a black suit, holding a bunch of black roses in his arms. He walked towards the mourning hall step by step.

As soon as Evan saw the man, he seemed to be surprised. He stood up from the chair and walked quickly towards the man. "Mr. Hogan, why are you here? I'm flattered."

This man was exactly Hogan.

Hogan nodded slightly, "How can I not come after Mrs. Lynn's death?"

After saying a few polite words, Evan asked someone to carry Hogan's flowers down, and then bowed to offer incense to him. After that, he seemed to have just seen Martin. He stared at Martin with a faint smile and said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Martin is here too."

Martin looked at Hogan, "Cassandra is my wife. After my grandmother passed away, I should have come here to guard the spirit. Mr. Hogan, do you think there is anything wrong?"