Chapter 735 Don't Even Have a Hope

After Thurston left, Carlos hurried in.

Embarrassed, Carlos stared at Martin, hesitated for a while and said weakly, "Master, Mr.... Lenny is here. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Lenny came in with anger. He had never dreamed that Samuel would be a woman. Who knew how much he wanted to kill Cassandra now!

"Martin, why didn't you tell me?" Lenny stared at Martin angrily.

Sitting on the sofa, Martin raised his eyes slightly, and an imperceptible coldness flashed across his deep eyes. He asked coldly, "Who taught you that?"

Lenny's pupils shrank sharply, and his anger was extinguished in an instant. He pinched his fingers unconsciously, and even his eyes were red. He stood still like a plank, lowering his eyes, and said in a somewhat depressed and aggrieved voice, "For so many years, did you really... really... "

'Did you really not like me at all?'

He couldn't finish the last sentence, and his eyes gradually showed a desolation. His chest was slightly undulating, and the tiny and dense pain flowed in every inch of his body.

He thought he could stay with and watch him at a distance for the rest of his life, but when one person was doing something for another, even if he was willing to, he still wanted to get a response.

But now, he didn't even have a hope.

Martin, "It's my private affair."

The implication was that this was his private affair and Lenny had no right to interfere.

All of a sudden, Lenny's back froze, and his face turned pale one point one. Panic flashed through his eyes. From beginning to end, Martin was not even willing to tell him a lie.

But so what?

Could he live in that fake lie all his life?

Huh...

With a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, Lenny stared at Martin with his scarlet eyes and asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you like her so much?"

Martin, "Yes, she is my only wife and the one I want to spend the rest of my life with."

All of a sudden, Lenny's heart skipped a beat. He shook his body slightly and his face darkened quickly. He withdrew his sight with difficulty, lowered his head and said word by word, "I

film crew is not willing to reveal who it is, and I can't find relevant information for the time being."

Cassandra didn't pay much attention to it. There was almost no one else in this kind of reality show except for the stars in the entertainment circle. Even if there was a mysterious guest, it might be a stunt. Perhaps it was the new actress or actor that the producer wanted to support, so he invited him or her to show up first.

"Ding -"

Cassandra's phone suddenly rang, and the caller ID was... Hackett.

Cassandra was so frightened that she almost threw her phone out. Damn it! She was afraid of Hackett would contact her, but he was calling her now. She didn't know how to face Hackett at all!

With an expression of anxiety, Cassandra pinched her temples and smiled awkwardly, "Well, I have to answer the phone first. Excuse me."

She really wanted to throw away the phone and let it explode on the spot...

Cassandra went back to her office quietly, took a few deep breaths and called back. As soon as the phone was connected, it was answered.

Blue veins stood out on Cassandra's forehead, and she sat on the chair with her back taut. For a moment, she didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little embarrassing.

On the other side of the phone, Hackett looked morbid pale. His fingers holding the phone were too tight, and his joints were a little white.