His Beloved Mate novel Chapter 136

Cassie handed another ice cream to Cheryl and said, "Here, it's my treat."

"Thank you." said Cheryl with a smile.

Cassie said, "Don't thank me. I wouldn't have had it if you hadn't hidden it from me."

"Yes, you are such a smart girl." said Cheryl.

Dylan didn't want Cassie to eat these, but she was greedy. Cassie couldn't eat, but that didn't mean that Cheryl couldn't eat. So she secretly gave Cheryl money and asked her to buy it. In this way, there must be no problem!

When Cassie was eating happily upstairs, her phone suddenly rang. She grabbed it and looked at the caller ID. She was surprised and almost threw the phone out.

She said excitedly, "Capitalist!"

Quickly, Cassie hung up the phone almost reflexively. She felt good to hang up the phone and eat the ice cream. But after she finished it, she slowly felt cold sweat on her back.

She just... She hung up the call from Dylan!

'Oh, my God! I'm doomed! I'll be scolded when he comes back home!'

Three minutes later, Cheryl's phone rang. It was a call from Dylan. She answered it and asked curiously, "Mr. Dylan, what's wrong?"

Dylan said, "Let her answer the phone."

His tone sounded unhappy. Cheryl said awkwardly, "Oh. Okay."

Cheryl put down the ice cream in her hand, handed the phone to Cassie and said in a low voice, "Mr. Dylan seems unhappy."

Cassie stared at Cheryl's phone as if she was looking at a time bomb and said weakly, "Can... Can you tell him that I'm not here?"

She just hung up the call of Dylan. She must be scolded if she answered the phone now!

Cheryl said, "Do you think I dare?"

Cheryl couldn't imagine the consequence of concealing the truth for Cassie. It was very likely that she was dismissed!

Cheryl looked at Cassie pitifully. After hesitating for a long time, Cassie finally answered the phone.

"Hello?"

"How dare you hang up my call?"

Cassie said slowly, "I... I didn't mean it."

A snort of contempt came from the other end of the line. Dylan asked, "Are you happy eating ice cream behind my back?"

What the fuck?! How did the capitalist know that she had just eaten ice cream? Was it true that he had good eyes?!

He was in the company, but he knew everything about herself better than anyone else.

Cassie tried to fool him, "Ah? I didn't. Who told you that?"

With a sneer, Dylan asked, "Is the surveillance camera broken?"

"… Well, maybe."

Damn it! No wonder Dylan would know what she is doing. It turned out that there was monitoring at home!

Dylan said, "Mrs. Dylan, don't you want to give me a reasonable explanation?"

Cassie thought he was serious. It was over.

She said pitifully, "I'm really greedy. You don't allow me to go out in summer, and you don't allow me to eat ice cream. I can't live this life anymore!"

Hearing the girl's soft voice on the other end of the line, Dylan's heart softened. He cleared his throat and said, "Don't do it again. Now, pack your things. I'll ask someone to pick you up to the company in half an hour."

What? ? How could he let her go so soon and let her pack up and go to Huayu?

Cassie asked curiously, "What are you going to do now?"

Dylan said, "Well. Looping Harbor. For horse racing."