Chapter 499 Do You Like Men

"Why is it so dark in the room? Hackett, why don't you open the curtain?" As soon as Cassandra entered the room, she walked to the window and opened the thick curtain.

The sun shone in through the window. The man stood in front of the window in a suit. He looked like a dancing man coming out of a painting, and his eyes were as bright as thousands of stars, which were too dazzling to look straight at.

Hackett was stunned. He stared at Cassandra without blinking. For a moment, it seemed that something was rooted in his heart, waiting for a moment to break out of the soil and bloom to a withered state.

Clenching his fingers tightly, Hackett tried his best to suppress the surging emotions in his heart and said calmly, "I came back late last night. I had a rest late, I'm afraid of the light."

Without thinking too much, Cassandra turned around and walked back to the sofa. Seeing that Hackett's face was pale and haggard, she couldn't help frowning. She reached out a hand naturally and touched Hackett's forehead. "You seem to have a fever. It seems that you are seriously ill. How about I send you to the hospital? Hackett? "

The moment Cassandra's finger touched Hackett's body, Hackett felt as if he had been hit by an electric shock. His blood rushed over his head, and his body was stiff like a sculpture. He didn't hear a word of what Cassandra said, and his heart seemed to fall from the sky...

With a hint of panic in his eyes, Hackett looked away awkwardly and asked, "What did you say?"

Cassandra didn't think too much. She just thought that he was ill and was a little slow in reaction. She said, "You have a fever and a stomachache. How about I send you to the hospital first?"

Hackett, "No, it's just that I haven't had a good rest. It's nothing serious."

Cassandra looked at him and said, "Okay, take the medicine first. I just passed by the market and bought some lean meat. I'll cook you some porridge later to nourish your stomach."

Hackett's eyes flashed for a moment, but soon returned to calm. "Thank you."

Cassandra smiled, "You're welcome. Take the medicine first. I'll co

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

d I may not be able to find anything useful. You have to be prepared for this."

Cassandra nodded, "Of course. What I want is evidence, not framing. If Terence is really innocent, so I have nothing to say."

Hackett, "Well, I will help you investigate it as soon as possible."

Cassandra, "Thank you, Hackett."

Hackett looked at Cassandra with a complicated look in his eyes and finally couldn't help saying, "Samuel..."

Cassandra raised her eyes slightly, "Do you have any other doubts?"

Cold sweat dripped from Hackett's back, and his whole body tensed up. His heart beat faster and faster, and his voice was extremely hoarse. "No, although my words are a little abrupt, I still want to know... Do you like men? "

Hearing this, Cassandra was stunned. She didn't expect that the first person to ask her such a question would be Hackett, but she had never shown anything unusual in front of Hackett. Occasionally, there were one or two times that she was misunderstood because of Martin, but she had explained it...

Was it because he had sensed some clues?

Although she knew that she couldn't hide it from him sooner or later, it was not the time to make it public

Cassandra looked at Hackett with a headache, "Why do you ask me this question all of a sudden?"

Well...

Well, she was a woman, and it was normal for her to like men, but she couldn't tell Hackett that she was a woman now.