Chapter 853 I Know What I'm Doing

The night had come, and stars were all over the sky.

In the paddock.

The bonfire had lit up the whole paddock. In the front, there was an independent rest area, as well as some entertainment facilities. Behind it was the hunting ground.

At this time, a bonfire had been set up in the center of the paddock. Above the bonfire, the mutton was grilled. There were many people around, dancing on the grassland. The scene was very lively.

It was not the first time for Cassandra to come to such a place. Time had passed and circumstances had changed. She was no longer the innocent girl who had been ignorant in the past.

Karen took Cassandra's hand and went straight to the crowd beside the bonfire. More than a dozen brothers of the Su family, dressed in suits, sat on the ground neatly. No one knew what they were talking about.

"Hey, Fourteen, who is this handsome boy? Tell me. I'll check him for you! " A man in a dark blue suit said dotingly.

Hearing that, Karen's ears turned red. "Brother Eight, if you keep talking nonsense, I won't talk to you anymore. This is not a handsome man. This is Cassandra, the wife of Martin!"

Martin's wife?

The air suddenly became quiet.

All the brothers of the Su family were stunned. Karen had worshiped Martin since childhood. How could she hook up with his wife in such a short time? Was it too fast?

On the other hand, Cassandra was able to keep calm. With a proper smile on her face, she said, "Hello, everyone. I'm Cassandra, and also the boss of Ring Entertainment Industry, Samuel."

"Damn it! Are you Samuel? Are you really a woman? Did you come back from Thailand? " In the crowd, a slender man almost jumped up from the ground, staring straight at Cassandra with his eyes as big as bells.

Among the thirteen brothers of the Su family, the youngest one who finally escaped from one of the bad luck, was named Jaime Su.

Hearing this, Cassandra was speechless, "I'm really a woman, but

f you had a sense of propriety, I wouldn't have followed you everywhere!'

"Mr. Carlos is right. My adoptive father's horse is a fierce horse. No one can ride it, and even I can't get close to it. Don't be so stubborn." Moore came from no where. His body was leaning against the soft cushion, his eyes filled with slight drunkenness, and his words were unexpectedly gentle.

Cassandra's face darkened. She grabbed the glass from his hand and scolded him, "What wine do you drink at such a young age? Carlos, bring him some juice. "

His hand was empty, and he stared at Cassandra with his dark and deep eyes. The drunkenness just now seemed to rush over his head and became stronger. Did this woman really treat him as a child?

With a dark face and a little heavy head, Moore raised his hand and rubbed between his eyebrows. "I'm an adult. I can tell whether I drink or drink juice. It's none of your business."

Cassandra put the juice brought by Carlos in front of Moore and said, "If I say you should drink juice, then drink it. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tell Martin when I go back."

Moore sneered, "I'm afraid you'll tell on me?"

Cassandra rolled her eyes at him, "I know you are not afraid, but I will exaggerate it!"

Moore was speechless.

Sure enough, a bitch was a bitch!