Chapter 847 Domestic Discipline

"Ha ha, sister-in-law, why do you come back so early today? Look at the sky... Well, it's still early. How about I hang out with you? " Carlos rushed over and said fawningly.

'My dear Lady, it's so unlucky for you to come back at this time. You really want to kill me.'

Cassandra glanced at him and said slowly, "It's almost 9 o'clock in the evening. It's still early? Is there anyone in the room who hasn't left and thinks I'm in the way? "

Blue veins stood out on Carlos' forehead, and cold sweat trickled down. His hair was blown up all over his body. "No, no, how could it be possible! Master is innocent. How could he flirt with girls behind your back? "

Cassandra smiled and looked at Carlos, "Really? Then why are you so nervous? I don't eat people. Besides, don't you see that I'm still wearing men's clothes? "

Carlos stood there like a coffin, swallowed and said weakly, "I didn't. sister-in-law, I really wasn't... Well, Master... "

He didn't know what to say. He mumbled for a while, but didn't say anything useful.

Cassandra pressed his shoulder and said in a low voice, "Don't worry. Even if we divorce, I'll leave after I get rid of the mistress."

Carlos was scared out of his wits in an instant. His calf and belly trembled spinelessly. "Sister-in-law, please listen to my explanation..."

Cassandra ignored him and walked towards Martin's room.

With an expression of helplessness, Carlos hurriedly followed up with small steps. 'Oh my God! This sister-in-law is going to slaughter the city!

What's worse, she still wants a divorce after slaughtering the city!'

As soon as Cassandra walked at the door of the ward, she heard an elegant laughter from inside. The laughter was like a misty rain in March, gentle and soft, but it was like knocking on the heart, making people shake.

Even though she had been through thousands of battles and broken bones and stood up with blood, even though her heart was as hard as iron, she was actually shattered by this gentle laughter. It seemed that a small crack had been broken in her heart,

We two are about the same age, and it's not appropriate for you to call me sister at the first time we met.

Besides, you are shaking my man's arm!'

There was a touch of coldness in Martin's eyes. He was so calm, but he couldn't control himself at the moment. He had planned to take advantage of Karen's presence to let Cassandra know how it felt to be jealous, and then let her stay away from those bad men and women.

He was too naive. No matter what happened, he would be the one to take the blame in the end.

Martin's face darkened, "There are too many people in that kind of occasion. What if you are hurt? Don't go."

With an innocent look on her face, Cassandra asked, "Am I that weak?"

Martin looked at her and thought, 'Are you that weak? You don't have any idea?'

He pressed his temples helplessly and said in a spoiled tone, "Do you know what the hunting ground Miss Fourteen is talking about? Their family was of royal bloodline, so they had the habit of riding for generations. Even till now, this traditional project had been preserved. The so-called banquet was actually a horse race banquet. When the spirit came high, there were also shooting games. What if you get hurt again? "

Cassandra had been used to the change of Martin into Master Martin and often nagged at her. However, on the other hand, Karen stared at him as if she had seen a ghost.