Chapter 939 Take Care Of Your Man

The hall was eerily quiet.

Colin straightened his back and stared at Cassandra with his dark and deep eyes. His heart beat faster
and faster. He felt like a frog being boiled in warm water, unable to jump out of this circle, and could
only be slowly strangled by warm water.

Colin's throat moved slightly, and his back was covered with a thin layer of cold sweat. His voice was a
little trembling, "No one will believe me, I really don't... That woman just came to ask about the way,
and then somehow... No, I didn't..."

His voice was broken into pieces.

He tried his best to gain a foothold in this circle. He tried to recite the lines, figure out the character, and
increased some small movements, in order to better hone his acting skills.

He tried his best to do better, but he didn't expect...

He didn't expect that he was still slandered, framed or questioned.

He was more frustrated than sad.

Cassandra moved her back a little and leaned against the sofa. She stared at Colin with burning eyes
and said, "Colin, this has always been the case in this circle. As long as you are a little famous, people
will constantly covet you. Those rumors who follow behind you are all ordinary. If you can't bear it, you
can quit after this matter is over."

Cassandra knew that it was useless to keep the mud that couldn't help the wall.

Before Colin could react, Jack jumped first. He asked, "What? What are you doing, Cassandra? What
are you talking about? You can't talk to him like this!"



Hearing this, Cassandra rolled her eyes at Jack, "Don't talk too much. Just do your job."

Jack was speechless...

He didn't know what to do.

Colin clasped his fingers tightly. After a while, he slowly raised his eyes and said word by word, "I can.
No matter how much slander and doubts I will bear in the future, I can bear it. I will work harder in the
future."

Hearing this, Cassandra chuckled, "Good, you are worth teaching. I didn't choose the wrong person at
that time. Don't worry. With me, I won't let you suffer so much grievances. They will attack you because
you are now on the rise and have popularity. Otherwise, no one will be afraid of you and spend so
much effort to deal with you. In the future, you will have to face a deeper pool of tigers and holes. If you
can't even accept these trifles, you'd better quit as soon as possible."

Colin said, "I understand."

Cassandra nodded slightly, "It's good that you understand. From now on, you just need to calm down
and hone your acting skills. I'll deal with the rest. If I can't even deal with these minions, I'll be a real
fool."

Colin nodded, "Okay."

Cassandra stood up from the sofa and said something to Jack. After taking a few steps, she suddenly
stopped. She turned to Colin and asked, "By the way, can you ride a horse?"

Hearing this, Colin was stunned and shook his head, "No."

In today's society, horse riding was a noble sport. Only ordinary people had a taste of horse riding in
the scenic spot, so it was not surprising that Colin didn't know how to ride.



Cassandra nodded, "Jack, you can take him to apply for a card later. I want him to learn to ride as soon
as possible, and he'd better practice shooting."

Jack was totally confused. Why did he know every word that Cassandra said and couldn't understand
every word?

After saying that, Cassandra left. As soon as she went out, she took out her phone and dialed a
number.

What a coincidence! Colin's home happens to be in West City District.

A few seconds later, a hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello."

Cassandra walked into the elevator, "Good morning, Mr. Arthur. I have something to ask you for help."

Arthur rubbed between his eyebrows tiredly, "Okay."

Cassandra chuckled, "There is an artist in my company who happens to be trapped and disturbed by a
group of people in your territory. You won't leave him alone, will you?"

Arthur raised his eyebrows and said, "You mean those reporters. They didn't gather together to make
trouble or gather illegally. I'm afraid it's not convenient for us to interfere."

Cassandra said, "Oh, really?"

Blue veins stood out on Arthur's forehead. He felt that Cassandra was about to say something
important.

Before Arthur could say anything, Cassandra's voice sounded again, "Lenny hasn't been to our house
for a long time. How about I call him right away and ask him to come for dinner tonight?"

Hearing this, Arthur was speechless. He knew that this woman was a disaster for him.



Speechless, Arthur pressed his temples and said, "Okay, you win. I'll send someone over right away,
but we're only responsible for watching and not doing anything."

Raising her eyebrows, Cassandra said, "Okay. I'll say thanks to you another day."

Blue veins stood out on Arthur's forehead. He smiled awkwardly and said, "There's no need to say
thank me face to face. Just take care of your man."

Cassandra smiled, "Don't worry. My sweetheart is not a playboy. He won't fall in love with someone
else. But I'm not sure about your Lenny."

Arthur was so angry that his face turned red. He gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up now!"

Cassandra made fun of her for a while and didn't say anything more. After hanging up the phone, she
smiled. Then it was her turn to solve those small troubles.

When Cassandra got in the car, Caden in the front row immediately said, "We have found that woman.
Are you going there now?"

Cassandra nodded slightly, "Yes, what about the reporters?"

"I've checked it. The reporter didn't get any money. But he is a primary school classmate with the one
who has been nominated for the most potential actor award this time. He also revealed the news that
Colin appeared in that hotel to the reporter."

When Cassandra heard this, a cold light flashed in her eyes. What a good trick!

She knew it was not that simple. She thought it was Roger's men who did it, but she didn't expect that
this time, she really wronged Roger.



Cassandra touched her chin, and there was a pile of information next to her, which was about the male
artist who was nominated at the same time. Nowadays, young people were not good at doing things
well, and they always played tricks on these crooked ways. They really took this as a shortcut to rise.

Cassandra sighed, "Booby, stop at the fruit store at the intersection ahead."

With two little blue veins popping out on his forehead, Caden said word by word, "My, my name, no,
Booby!"


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