His Beloved Mate novel Chapter 77

Cassie lied, "Oh, I'm fine. I'm just a little tired. I've seen so many actresses today."

Cheryl smiled, "Yes, a little."

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Night fell

In front of the door of the study, Cassie knocked. "Capitalist, are you there?"

Dylan's hands froze when he was typing. Half of her head was exposed from behind the door. He smiled and said, "What's up?"

Cassie walked in and asked, "Did the director tell you?"

Frowning, Dylan asked, "What did you say?"

The director didn't tell Dylan because he didn't want to be scolded. So the director didn't dare to say anything.

Cassie said, "I have given the role of Rafael to Nicki."

Dylan asked, "Who is Nicki?"

In his impression, there was no such a name as "Nicki".

Cassie explained, "She is a new actress. She has acted some works before, but all of them are minor roles. I think she is a perfect match for Rafael. She is no worse than Betty in appearance and acting skill."

Dylan said, "I've told you. As long as you like it, I'm glad to hear that."

The corners of Cassie's mouth slowly curled up, and her eyes lit up.

As long as she liked it.

Looking at her giggle, Dylan continued, "But since you chose to use her, you have to bear the risks that might happen later."

"… You are really a capitalist."

With a darkened face, Cassie said, "I know. It takes a lot of time and energy to hire a new actress, and it may not be popular, and fans may not accept her."

Taking a sip of the coffee in his hand, Dylan smiled and said, "Good. You've made progress."

Cassie said proudly, "That's because a famous master produces a master!"

Dylan chuckled, "It seems that you have learned a lot from Ryan."

With a look of admiration on her face, Cassie leaned over to him and said, "You only praise that Ryan is a good teacher. Do you want to praise me?"

Dylan rubbed her head and smiled, "You are worth teaching."

Satisfied, Cassie said, "By the way, I have described a painting in the novel, 100 Days of Sweet Love. The original of the painting is A Midsummer Night's Dream, which was created by Morsan in S country. But it is said that this painting is nowhere to be found now. Can you help me find the information?"

"How did you think of me?" Dylan asked as he tapped her forehead.

Cassie said, "Because I know my husband is very powerful."

Satisfied with the flattery, Dylan repeated with a meaningful smile, "Of course you know I'm powerful."

It didn't matter at all. But the capitalist liked to flirt with her.

Cassie lowered her head and pounded Dylan "You! Hum... I don't want to talk to you anymore."

Holding her wrist, Dylan smiled happily and said, "The painting, A Midsummer Night's Dream, will appear as the final episode of the auction in two days."