His Beloved Mate

Chapter 72 You Are My Child Alone

Although Cassie was questioning him, it was very brisk.

Noticing that she wasn't angry, Dylan turned her around and looked at her seriously. "Only two times.

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Cassie pouted and grabbed his tie discontentedly, "I'm still angry."

Her voice was full of grievance and unhappiness.

Dylan kissed her forehead and Cassie pushed him away with a smile. "Don't you feel annoyed? Just

coax me after scolding me? Am I a three-year old child? Every time you coax me, I won't be angry."

"Well, you are my child alone."

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It was already half past eight. Cassie hadn't had dinner yet and was a little hungry.

"Purr!"

In the exclusive elevator of the ship, Cassie's stomach grumbled.

Embarrassed, she pursed her lips. Frowning, Dylan asked, "You haven't eaten yet?"

Cassie nodded. Dylan asked her with a smile, "What do you want to eat?"

Cassie thought for a while. The elevator door just opened. The hospital was very bustling. She smiled

and said, "Come with me?"

The driver looked at Dylan. Dylan nodded. "Follow her, or she will make trouble again."

"Go to Qingping Street in Anren District."

The driver drove the car to Anren District according to what Cassie said. The Qingping Street was very

narrow, and cars could not enter. The driver had to park the car outside.

As soon as Dylan got out of the car, a group of bodyguards came out of the car, and a row of black

suits followed behind Cassie and Dylan, which was particularly conspicuous. Then Cassie turned

around and said, "Don't follow me. It will be a big news."

The bodyguard looked at Dylan hesitantly. Dylan said, "Change your clothes and stay away from me."

Frowning, Cassie asked, "What are you doing? It's so exaggerated to go outside."

Dylan rubbed her head and didn't answer, "We're leaving. Didn't you say you wanted to have dinner?"

Cassie curled her lips and didn't care about it anymore. She followed him obediently.

The weather was getting warmer after the early spring.

Qingping Street was a snack street near Anren District. It was very bustling and crowded every night.

Although the street was narrow, it was still difficult to hide the enthusiasm of the diners. The crowd kept

moving. It had been almost two months since Cassie came back. Looking at the familiar scene, she

could not help but feel happy.

Standing in front of a stall, Cassie said, "Hello, I want two bowls of stinky tofu!"

The owner looked at Cassie and smiled, "Wow, Cassie? You haven't been here for a long time."

The owner noticed Dylan. He had watched the live broadcast some time ago. He smiled and asked, "Is

this your husband?"

Cassie was a little embarrassed, "Eh..."

Dylan nodded, "Yes."

After saying that, Dylan turned his head and frowned, looking at Cassie, "... Your taste is really

strange."

Cassie smiled indifferently, "You haven't eaten, have you? Let me tell you, delicious food is popular

among the people, okay? I used to come here during vacations, chatting with my friends and eating

delicious food. Summer was the most lively one. There used to be a real teahouse where there was an

old man telling stories. I often come here to get some fresh air."

Dylan gave her a helpless smile. The owner quickly made two pieces of stinky tofu and spread sauce

on it. He handed it to Cassie and said, "Well, Cassie."

Touching her pocket, she looked at Dylan awkwardly and said, "But... I forgot to bring the money."

She reached out her hand to Dylan. Dylan gave her a helpless look. Then he took out his wallet and

gave the owner a bill. "No need to change."

Holding his hand, Cassie giggled and said, "Thank you."

Dylan looked at her, "You're welcome. I just don't want the media to report it."

With a smile, Cassie picked up a piece of stinky tofu with a bamboo stick and handed it to his mouth.

"Have a try?"

Subconsciously, Dylan drew back his neck and said, "Well... No."

Cassie said in a spoiled manner, "Oh, you just have a taste. So what?"

"I've tasted it last time." Dylan said in a tough tone.

Cassie raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Then let's try it again. Anyway, you have already tasted it. It

doesn't matter if you try again."

Dylan said, "No, I'll take you home right away."

Hearing this, Cassie immediately surrendered, "No! I don't care. It was boring to go home from time to

time. I seldom come out."

Dylan chuckled, "I don't restrict your freedom. Don't blame your laziness on others."

When Cassie was seen through, she only smiled and said, "Okay."

In the distance, some paparazzi took photos of the sweet back of Cassie and Dylan.

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The sunshine poured into the bedroom.

"What are the media doing?! Was it interesting to write these nonsense?! I don't believe it!"

Betty threw the tea set on the table in a rage.

The assistant was taken aback. She had worked with Betty for a long time, but it was the first time that

she had seen her lose her temper like this.

Betty was so angry that her face turned red. It took her a long time to calm down.

In the college, Betty had been looking up at Dylan in silence. She wanted to get the chance to

cooperate with him, so she tried her best to get her current position in the entertainment circle.

Suddenly, her phone rang. It was a call from her agent, Malcolm. Malcolm said, "My dear! Have you

forgotten the shooting schedule of today's magazine?! The magazine office has been waiting for three

hours!"

After lighting a cigarette, Betty took a deep breath and said, "I'm not free today. How about another

day?"

Malcolm said, "My dear, do you know that you'll be scolded for putting on airs?"

Betty answered, "If you can't even handle this, I'll consider changing my agent. I said I won't take the

photos today!"

Hearing that, Malcolm lifted his lips and finally closed his mouth. With a smile on his face, he said,

"Okay, okay. You must attend the audition of 100 Days of Sweet Love tomorrow. The production of the

play is excellent, and the advertising fee is very high. The script was personally operated by Ryan. You

must win over the heroine, Rafael Qi!"

After putting out the cigarette, Betty said, "I see. Well, I'm hanging up."

Even if Malcolm didn't tell her, she would try her best to fight for the role of Rafael Qi. The contract with

Chester had just expired, and it was time for her to consider working in the Huayu.

In the West Mountain Linyu

Cassie was reading while eating snacks. Suddenly, her phone rang. It was the director.

She picked up the phone curiously, "Hello, director. What's wrong?"

The director smiled courteously and asked, "Is Mrs. Dylan free tomorrow?"

Cassie checked the calendar. She said, "Yes. What's wrong?"

The director hurriedly said, "Well, here is the thing. Tomorrow is the audition for the role of Rafael Qi.

The CEO said that you wanted to see it, so I called specially to ask if you are free. "