His Beloved Mate

Chapter 61 Mercy To The Enemy Is Cruelty To Yourself

Yvette pursed her lips and looked at the big cups of mint lemon tea in front of her. It was winter now, so

it was not suitable for her to drink ice tea. It was obvious that Cassie was going to give her a hard time.

Cheryl looked at her and asked, "What's wrong? Don't you like the drink Mrs. Dylan ordered for you,

Miss Yvette?"

Yvette said. "No. No."

"Then why don't you drink it? Do you think it's too little?"

Yvette sat opposite to Cassie and began to drink the tea with ice. Her face turning pale. Flora asked

Cassie, "What are you doing?"

Cassie whispered, "She speaks without thinking. What's wrong with ordering a few cups of iced mint

lemon tea to wake her up?"

Flora looked at Cassie, "You're misled by Mr. Dylan."

Humph! Mercy to the enemy is cruelty to yourself.

The sarcasm in Yvette's words was probably the intention of many people who were dissatisfied with

her marriage with Dylan. There were many people who had that kind of thought, but they all hid it well.

Only Yvette couldn't speak with her mind. She had to keep it in mind!

With Cassie watching the scene in person, Yvette naturally did not dare to do anything. About half an

hour later, she drank up all the mint lemon tea. She was so cold that she trembled all over. She said

with her lips trembling, "Mrs. Dylan... I... I'm done..."

Cassie asked her, "Are you sober now? I heard that mint sobers up."

It was not until then that Yvette understood what she meant. She nodded silently and said, "I... I know."

Cassie continued, "It's said that what to eat is good for health. Miss Yvette likes to gossip. I'm afraid

you needs to eat more morchella. Nourish your brain!" This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Then she stood up and Cheryl and Flora followed her out.

As soon as she walked out of the milk tea shop, Cassie changed her face and looked at them with a

smile. "How is it going?! Are you happy, Flora? I just avenged you! !"

After looking at each other for a while, Flora and Cheryl breathed a sigh of relief. With a long face, they

said, "You scared us to death!"

Cassie smiled and said, "If I don't frighten you, how can I scare Yvette? She deserves it."

Cheryl said, "It's not a big deal for her to invite her to tea! If Mr. Dylan knows this, not to mention Yvette,

even her family will be in trouble! "

Cassie looked at Cheryl and said, "Don't tell everything to the capitalist. I know that on the surface,

those people are respectful to me, constantly flattering me, and there are also many people gossiping

about me behind my back. Only Yvette doesn't even pretend to be calm. Who else can I scold if I don't

scold her? What can I do even if I scold them? My husband is Dylan!"

Flora said, "Wow, is it really appropriate for you to show off your love in front of us like this? !"

Cassie blushed and said, "Well. I didn't. Well, let's go to eat and watch a movie."

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Before going home, Cassie told the driver, "Lewis, go to the bank." Lewis replied and drove to the bank.

Cassie looked at the amount in her card in front of the ATM - 100000?!

Damn it! Sure enough, a capitalist was so generous to give a gift. She clicked her tongue secretly and

thought, 'Forget it. Save it and donate it to the welfare house. Those people need more money than

me.'.

She handed the card to Cheryl and said, "Give it to the director of the Paradise Nursing Home for me

tomorrow."

Stunned, Cheryl asked Cassie. "Don't you know?"

Confused, Cassie asked, "What's it?"

"... Mr. Dylan has set up a foundation in your name."

Confused, Cassie asked, "When did it happen?! Why didn't I know?"

"Before the Spring Festival, you were sick, but it was not announced to the public."

"… He is always like this. He is always unreasonable."

Although Cassie said so, she was actually moved in her heart.

In the office of Huayu.

Simon said, "Mr. Dylan. The manager of B.S Shopping Mall sent a message that Yvette and Sunny

contradicted Mrs. Dylan. And they mocked her it's because of you that she has today's position and

everything."

Dylan's face suddenly darkened and his hand that was typing on the keyboard paused. He ordered in a

low voice, "Get the surveillance video of the milk tea shop and put it on all the electronic screens in the

city. Then send a big gift to their families."

Simon was stunned. He asked, "What gift?"

He hadn't received a big gift for the past few years?! Why their families can receive gifts?

Taking a look at him, Dylan said, "It's morchella. It's good for brain."

Simon burst into laughter. Dylan raised his head and gave him a sharp eye. Simon said, "Okay, I'll do it

right away."

There were at least one thousand pieces of electronic screens of different sizes in the entire city. 'I'm

afraid that both of Yvette and Sunny will be ruined. But they have the guts to offend Mrs. Dylan!'

-

In the villa, Sunny went back home cautiously. Shawn was sitting on the sofa. When she was about to

sneak upstairs, Shawn said, "Stop."

Hearing that, Sunny suddenly stopped. She shivered and stood at the entrance of the stairs. She

slowly turned around and looked at Shawn. She smiled and asked, "Dad, what's wrong?"

Shawn looked at her seriously, "How dare you come back? !"

Confused, she looked at Shawn and asked, "What happened?"

As soon as Mary came out of the kitchen, she came out with the soup that had just been made. She

persuaded, "Shawn, calm down. Why did you scold her again?"

Hearing this, Shawn was even more furious. Mary put the soup on the tea table and said, "Sunny, you

must be tired after coming back. Taste it."

"Did you go to the B.S Shopping Mall with Yvette today?" asked Shawn.

Sunny's heart skipped a beat. Did Cassie really call her father and tell things happened in the day? !"

Her hand that was scooping soup suddenly stopped. She asked Shawn with a smile, "Why did dad

suddenly ask me this?"

"Answer me. Yes or no?"

Shawn cast a sharp glance at her again, and the atmosphere in the living room suddenly dropped to

freezing point. Sunny stammered, "Yes. Yes, what's wrong?"

She took a sip of soup to hide her panic.

"How does the soup taste?" Shawn asked with a smile.

Sunny said, "Ah... Well... It's good."

Shawn's face darkened again. "There are also some morchella sent by Dylan. The most important

function of it is to nourish the brain. Do you understand what he means?"

Hearing that, the expression on Sunny's face froze in an instant. She asked with a sad face, "Is it a

complaint by Cassie? !"

At first, Shawn thought there was something hidden, but when he saw the nervous look on Sunny's

face, he immediately knew the answer.

He cursed, "How many times have I told you not to make trouble outside, especially not to provoke

Cassie! Don't you take my words seriously? !"