His Beloved Mate
Chapter 77 You Are Worth Teaching

Cassie lied, "Oh, I'm fine. I'm just a little tired. I've seen so many actresses today." Cheryl smiled, "Yes, a little."

Night fell

In front of the door of the study, Cassie knocked. "Capitalist, are you there?"

Dylan's hands froze when he was typing. Half of her head was exposed from behind the door. He smiled and said, "What's up?"

Cassie walked in and asked, "Did the director tell you?"

Frowning, Dylan asked, "What did you say?"

The director didn't tell Dylan because he didn't want to be scolded. So the director didn't dare to say anything.

Cassie said, "I have given the role of Rafael to Nicki."

Dylan asked, "Who is Nicki?"

In his impression, there was no such a name as "Nicki".

Cassie explained, "She is a new actress. She has acted some works before, but all of them are minor roles. I think she is a perfect match for Rafael. She is no worse than Betty in appearance and acting skill." Dylan said, "I've told you. As long as you like it, I'm glad to hear that."

The corners of Cassie's mouth slowly curled up, and her eyes lit up.

As long as she liked it.

Looking at her giggle, Dylan continued, "But since you chose to use her, you have to bear the risks that might happen later."

"... You are really a capitalist."

With a darkened face, Cassie said, "I know. It takes a lot of time and energy to hire a new actress, and it may not be popular, and fans may not accept her."

Taking a sip of the coffee in his hand, Dylan smiled and said, "Good. You've made progress."

Cassie said proudly, "That's because a famous master produces a master!"

Dylan chuckled, "It seems that you have learned a lot from Ryan."

With a look of admiration on her face, Cassie leaned over to him and said, "You only praise that Ryan is a good teacher. Do you want to praise me?"

Dylan rubbed her head and smiled, "You are worth teaching."

Satisfied, Cassie said, "By the way, I have described a painting in the novel, 100 Days of Sweet Love. The original of the painting is A Midsummer Night's Dream, which was created by Morsan in S country. But it is said that this painting is nowhere to be found now. Can you help me replace the information?"

"How did you think of me?" Dylan asked as he tapped her forehead.

Cassie said, "Because I know my husband is very powerful."

Satisfied with the flattery, Dylan repeated with a meaningful smile, "Of course you know I'm powerful."

It didn't matter at all. But the capitalist liked to flirt with her.

Cassie lowered her head and pounded Dylan "You! Hum... I don't want to talk to you anymore."

Holding her wrist, Dylan smiled happily and said, "The painting, A Midsummer Night's Dream, will appear as the final episode of the auction in two days."

Hearing this, Cassie raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Really?!"

Dylan asked, "When did I lie to you?"

After saying that, he continued after a pause, "But a few days ago, didn't someone say that she didn't want to go to the auction? Then I'll think about it..."

Fearing that he might go back on his words, Cassie covered his mouth with her hand. Dylan stretched out her hand and held her waist. The fragrance of the pine mixed with male hormones surrounded her, and her heart beat fast.

Dylan was looking at her with burning eyes. Cassie lowered her head and pursed her lips. She didn't dare to look at him, but said, "You... Let go of me." Dylan kissed the back of her hand. Blushing, Cassie stopped and changed the topic, "I'll go. I must go to the auction! I like this painting very much." After thinking for a while, Dylan looked at Cassie seriously and asked, "Mrs. Dylan, what are you going to use to bribe me?"

Pressing her lips together, Cassie quickly held up his face and kissed him lightly. Then she loosened her hand and asked, "Can you do it now?" That was exactly what a capitalist wanted.

Dylan hugged her from behind and chuckled. He rested his chin on her shoulder and said, "Good girl."

As he spoke, he rubbed her misty hair.

At the night of the auction

Before going out, Cassie changed into a dress.

The sleeveless design of the light V collar didn't seem to be very revealing. The vintage pattern style, the white gauze of the dress was inlaid with golden decoration, and the sleeveless design revealed her slender arms. The Gauze Shawl on the back was somewhat beautiful as Athena.

Her long black hair was tied to her ears and scattered behind her back, looking intellectual and gentle. Under the light, the manly lip gloss looked even more attractive. A pair of classic diamond earrings with water droplets were hanging on her ears. She wore the bracelet that was given to her by Dylan before.

When she came down the stairs, a complacent smile appeared on her face. "How is it going?"

After sizing her up carefully, Dylan nodded slowly. His eyes were full of praise, but he said, "Not bad. It seems that Cheryl is very thoughtful."

Cassie pouted and said, "Humph, you are worth teaching."

Her shoes were exposed. Frowning, Dylan turned to Cheryl and ordered, "Bring her another pair of shoes."

Cassie looked down at her shoes and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'll take back what I said to you," Dylan said, touching his forehead.

"... What?"

Cassie pouted discontentedly.

Cheryl brought a pair of new shoes and said, "Mr. Dylan, here you are."

Cassie asked curiously, "What shoes?"

Cheryl opened it and put it in front of Cassie. Inside the shoebox, there was a pair of high-heeled shoes, whose edges, straps and edges were inlaid with small dazzling diamonds, shining in the light. Cheryl introduced, "Last month, our CEO asked me to contact the G.S group. He asked me to arrange this. Because he took care of you, he was afraid that you couldn't wear high heels, so it was only five centimeters. There is only one pair in the world. Don't worry. There is absolutely no possibility of a collision!"

Squinting slightly, Cassie turned to the capitalist and said, "Really? It's just an auction. Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?"

However, Dylan said, "Of course my wife is different."

Cassie picked up the shoes and looked at them for a while. "These shoes look very expensive. Take them away. If I walk on them, I will be heartbroken if the diamond on them falls."

Dylan said, "It's not expensive. It's only 10000. If the audience rating of 100 Days of Sweet Love is high, you can pay me back soon."