Right Here Waiting

In J hospital.

The wounds on Cassandra's head had almost healed in the past few days, and she no longer wore the ugly white gauze. She didn't go to work these days, because Martin was injured. She didn't go to pick up Denny. She only arranged Jack to pick him up. Now all she cared about was Martin.

The gunshot wound in Martin's abdomen had begun to heal, but it was still very fragile. Therefore, no matter what Martin wanted to do, Cassandra didn't allow him to move by himself, except that he went to the bathroom himself.

Martin had suffered a lot of injuries in the past, especially when he was very young. He was neither powerful nor protected, and the Lu family often bullied him. From that time on, he learned to endure. No matter how deep his injuries were, he never felt pain.

But he didn't know why, being held in the palm of Cassandra, he couldn't live the old life as long as he thought about it.

Wearing a loose hospital gown, Cassandra was sitting in front of the bed and peeling an apple. Perhaps she was too bored, she cut the apple with a knife and carved it into the shape of a little rabbit, and then handed it to Martin for eating.

After Martin had a few bites, the two of them chatted casually until Carlos came in. Cassandra knew that Carlos wouldn't come in as third wheel unless there was something important.

Cassandra stood up from the sofa, "I'm going to see if the medicine is ready."

With half of his hand hanging around his neck, Carlos said fawningly, "Hehe, sister-in-law, it's almost time. I want to eat the fish you cook tonight."

Cassandra rolled her eyes at him, "You wish."

Carlos smiled awkwardly, "Sister-in-law, you have a sharp tongue and a soft heart. I know you love me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Martin's cold eyes were like a sharp knife shooting at Carlos. Two small veins burst out on Carlos' forehead, and a storm of tears burst out in his heart. Why couldn't he stop talking nonsense?

Raising her eyebrows slightly, Cassandra said, "You're wrong. Ever

ped from an unremarkable small clan to the second largest power in the Black Triangle Zone.

Martin lowered his eyes and said in a cold voice, "He didn't do anything wrong, but he won't do it again."

Carlos' eyelids trembled slightly. What did he hear?

Did his Master change his mind recently? Or did love make him lose his mind?

Even this can be forgiven?

With his eyes as big as bells, Carlos said weakly, "Yes, Master, don't worry. I will explain it clearly to Moore later."

Martin nodded, "He can go to the capital city to track Amya, but he can't alert the enemy. She must have her own purpose to come here at this time. I'd like to see what they want to do in the capital city."

Hearing this, Carlos was stunned. Then he understood what Martin meant. He asked in a low voice, "Master, do you mean that they come to the capital city for other purposes?"

Martin's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint killing intent in his dark and deep eyes. The head of the Han clan, Coley, suddenly ran to the capital city and used the fake name Hogan. What did he want to do by deliberately approaching Cassandra?

Coincidentally, the eldest daughter of the Bai family, Amya Bai, also appeared here, and she made two murders as soon as she appeared, almost putting Arthur's life in danger. What kind of conspiracy was hidden behind it?