His Beloved Mate

Chapter 87 Her Husband Is Super Excellent

Before she could finish her words, Dylan hugged her and kissed her soft lips.

Outside the window, the moon was shining. The thick curtains of the bedroom were drawn.

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When Cassie got up in the morning, she struggled to get up from the quilt. After a quick shower, she

went downstairs to have breakfast. As soon as she entered the living room, she saw a familiar figure. It

was Dylan.

She didn't know since when Dylan had appeared at home more and more frequently. Did he really

change his personality? Just as he said before? He would often go home to have a look in the future.

"Why are you standing there? Don't you want to have breakfast?"

A deep and pleasant voice came from the dining room. Dylan had heard the footsteps of Cassie early.

She was always in a daze. She really looked like... an idiot.

Cassie came back to her senses and she answered, "Why are you at home?"

She walked into the dining room, pulled out a chair and sat down, taking a sip of milk.

Dylan put down the glass, looked up at Cassie and said, "I'm waiting for you."

Cassie chuckled, lowered her head, picked up a piece of bread and smeared it with bramble sauce.

She took a small bite and said with a smile, "Why do you wait for me?"

He reminded her, "Today is Tomb-sweeping Day."

Cassie was suddenly stunned. She was lost in thought. After a while, she muttered, "Tomb-sweeping

Day..."

Maggie had passed away for almost half a year.

"Do you need me to accompany you to the cemetery?"

Her thoughts were brought back by Dylan's words.

She lowered her head and said, "Okay."

Recently, she was so busy with filming 100 Days of Sweet Love that she almost forgot that it was

Tomb-sweeping Day. Since it was inconvenient for Sean to move, no one would go to see Maggie if

she didn't go.

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After breakfast, Dylan and Cassie got into the car hand in hand.

She wore a spring style Ivory dress with floral prints. Through the rearview mirror, Cheryl looked at

Cassie strangely. After a long time, Cassie noticed that there was something wrong with Cheryl's eyes.

So she asked, "Why are you looking at me like that, Cheryl?"

Dylan turned around and looked at her. He told the driver, "Go to the shopping mall first."

He put his arm around her shoulder and knocked gently on her back. Haze was shocked.

Damn it! Was there any trace left?!

Cassie quickly took out the small mirror in her bag and found that there was really a trace left!

With a red face, she pounded Dylan and said in a low voice, "It's all your fault!"

Although Dylan tried his best to hold back his laughter, he couldn't help smiling. B.S Shopping Mall was

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After getting out of the car, Dylan took off his suit and put it on Cassie. Cassie frowned and asked,

"What are you doing? It's not cold now."

Dylan cleared his throat, looked at Cassie and asked playfully, "Mrs. Dylan, do you want to be seen?"

Be seen?

Ah! She was dying. Why did this man like to flirt with her so much?

Cassie pursed her lips and said awkwardly, "I know." She quickly put on the suit.

Only a vest and a shirt were on Dylan, which made him look more determined. Cassie muttered in a

low voice, "You are sitting in your office, and you have such a good figure. Why don't you let me live as

a girl?"

Behind him were the bodyguards, which attracted many people's attention. Cassie gradually got used

to this kind of gaze, and even a little proud.

Because her husband was very excellent, super excellent.

As a matter of fact, Dylan didn't go shopping with the girls. The first one was Cassie.

As soon as they entered Eden's store, the bodyguards stood at the door. The shopping guide led the

employees to bow politely and said, "Hello, Mr. Dylan and Mrs. Dylan."

Cassie said politely, "Nice to meet you."

The shopping guide smiled and said, "Mr. Dylan, what do you want to see today?"

After saying that, she looked at Cassie and said, "We have a new suit here, which suits Mrs. Dylan very

well. I wonder if you are interested in it."

At first, Dylan was looking the stock. Hearing this, he raised his head and said, "Have a try."

With a smile, the shopping guide took the size of Cassie and said, "Mrs. Dylan."

This dress was definitely not suitable for going out today!

Cassie quickly picked up the suit and walked into the fitting room. After a long time, she did not come

out. Frowning, Dylan asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Cassie was a little embarrassed and said, "I... It's not easy to zip it up."

Hearing this, the shopping guide was about to walk in and help her. Dylan said, "I'll go."

The shopping guide nodded with a smile. When Cassie saw the doorknob was closed, she saw Dylan

was coming. There was a mirror in the fitting room. The warm light overhead shone in with dust. Seeing

Dylan wearing this suit, Dylan was stunned for a while.

The black long sleeved top matched with the red irregular tassel skirt, which would have looked simple

and monotonous. However, the vintage pattern on the top made the whole fashion and generous in an

instant. The top was tied in the skirt, which made her legs more slender and straight.

Her long straight hair fell down, and the combination of bean sand lipstick and this dress made her look

gentle and pure.

Dylan gently zipped up the clothes and put his hand on the wall of the fitting room, carefully looking at

Cassie. His burning eyes fell on her. She didn't dare to look at his face, but her heart beat faster and

faster. Then Cassie ran out of his arms and said, "I want to see."

After clearing his throat, Dylan turned around and followed Cassie. Dylan looked her up and down and

said, "Not bad."

Cassie suddenly realized something. She asked foolishly, "But how do they know my size?"

Dylan said calmly, "I told them."

Cassie's face turned red and said awkwardly, "... Okay."

He really did a lot of things.

The shopping guide removed the tag for her. Then they left Eden's shop hand in hand.

Five minutes after Dylan and Cassie left, Yvette came in cheerfully. She put the limited edition bag on

the sofa, looked around at the fixed clothes in Eden. And then she ordered the shopping guide

arrogantly, "Hey, where is the suit I came to see yesterday?"

Her tone made the shopping guide a little uncomfortable, but the customer was God.

The shopping guide explained patiently, "I'm sorry, Miss Yvette. The last size you saw yesterday was

just bought by Mrs. Dylan."