My Sweet Wife

Just now that sound, he thought that something happened to Sophie Sabastian and immediately came over to look for her, but he didn’t expect to see this scene, and Leonardo Cooper’s eyes instantly went cold.

“Don’t misunderstand don’t misunderstand …”

Kennedy hurriedly straightened up, after seeing Leonardo Cooper’s eyes, there was a feeling of coldness behind her back, Kennedy then wanted to explain when a woman suddenly walked over there.

“Eh, you two here?” Gwendolyn walked up behind Leonardo Cooper and reached out a hand to take Leonardo Cooper’s arm, which Leonardo Cooper drew back almost immediately without moving.

Gwendolyn’s face flickers with a moment of loss, then finally snaps back to life and looks at Sophie Sabastian, who has just gotten up from the floor, and asks, “Are you two a couple? It looks like it!”

Kennedy hurriedly said, “You’re overthinking it. Ms. Gwendolyn, if you guys are fine, then I’ll take you to dinner.”

Gwendolyn nodded and smiled, “In that case, I’m also tired from riding with my brother just now, let’s go eat together!”

Leonardo Cooper’s face, however, remains cold, and during the meal, Sophie Sabastian sheepishly steals a glance at Leonardo Cooper and realizes that he was cold the entire time, without a single good look on his face.

After dinner, Leonardo Cooper left on the pretext that he had something to do at work, and Gwendolyn, seeing that her target had left, did not take long to leave as well.

Sophie Sabastian returned home, expecting Leonardo Cooper to be away, only to find that he had been at home.

“Don’t you have a job?”

Leonardo Cooper grunted, “Explanation.”

“What kind of explanation, Gwendolyn, well? She approached me today and said she wanted to thank you for lending her the money, so I brought her along.” Sophie Sabastian was confused, he liked Gwendolyn, didn’t he? Why is he still mad?

“Heh.” Leonardo Cooper stared at the woman in front of him, itching to plow through her brain to see what was in it, “Don’t give me shit, I asked about Kennedy.”

“Uh.” It took Sophie Sabastian a moment to realize exactly what he was asking, she scratched her head in embarrassment, “I don’t know who threw the soap on the floor and Kennedy stepped on it, so …”

Knowing that Sophie Sabastian didn’t have the guts to lie to him, that breath in Leonardo Cooper’s heart finally subsided for the most part.

Seeing her yawning, he told her to hurry back and rest.

Sophie Sabastian went home to her bedroom and saw a message from Gwendolyn, “Sophie, can you ask Leonardo’s brother for me, what is his impression of me?”

She sighed, now that the decision had been made, she had to do it to the end.

Dragging her tired body, Sophie Sabastian got up and was about to look for Leonardo Cooper, who lived right next door, when she heard a voice from downstairs.

It was Leonardo Cooper.

The man’s voice was low and husky, “I’m only with her because they’re a bit alike.”

Sophie Sabastian froze, a little unclear for a moment what Leonardo Cooper was talking about.

Then Leonardo Cooper added, “Like? You’re overthinking it. Do you know how much trouble it is to pester me when you’re this old?”

While saying these words, although Leonardo Cooper’s tone was still very calm, one could still detect a hint of disgust.

A dense coldness traveled up her ankles, and Sophie Sabastian’s pupils blanked out for a moment, her hand resting on top of the icy stair railing, suddenly feeling so cold tonight.

How can it be …

The person on the other side said something else, and Leonardo Cooper seemed to laugh a little, but very softly, “Got it, I won’t let her get the wrong idea.”

Sophie Sabastian didn’t know how she got back into the bedroom, by the time she looked back she was sitting on the bed.

It had never occurred to her that the original man would actually hate her so much.

Sophie Sabastian lowered her head and looked at the floor, unable to resist reaching out and hugging her body, wishing it wasn’t so cold.

When she woke up the next day, Sophie Sabastian washed up and went down with her handbag, Leonardo Cooper happened to bring up breakfast, and when he saw her, he naturally said.

“Breakfast.”

Sophie Sabastian looked at him and shook her head in silence, heading towards the door, Leonardo Cooper frowned: “Finish your breakfast before you go out.”

“I’ll get it by the TV station.” Sophie Sabastian spoke a little vaguely.

“It’s not clean out there.” Leonardo Cooper, his patience clearly gone, walked over and grabbed her wrist, dragging her to the table, “Finish your breakfast before you leave.”

“I don’t want to eat, I don’t have an appetite.” Sophie Sabastian said dryly.

The events of last night had left her barely asleep all night.

She didn’t know how to face him.

“Eat even if you don’t have an appetite. Have some milk first, or some sour plums?”

“I won’t eat, help yourself.” Sophie Sabastian drew back her hand, “From now on you don’t even have to make my portion for breakfast, or dinner.”

He looked at her, his eyebrows knitted together, “Sophie Sabastian, what do you mean?”

“We’re just a fake couple, I don’t want to have habits that I shouldn’t have.”

After saying that, she grabbed her bag and left without looking back.

Leonardo Cooper looked at her back, not understanding why her attitude changed so drastically in just one night?

Could it be that she found him annoying?

A year’s time, if he couldn’t catch this chance, maybe … he would never be able to be with her again.

…

In the TV station, Sophie Sabastian sighed as she leaned against the wall.

She really couldn’t understand why Leonardo Cooper hadn’t kicked her out when he obviously hated her so much.

“Sophie Sabastian, get ready, we’ll start hosting later.”

At this moment, the cameraman walked in.

Sophie Sabastian nodded and forced herself to take back her mind. This was the first time that she would get so messed up in her mind by one person that she didn’t even know what exactly she was supposed to do.

But … Sophie Sabastian looked at her watch, in two days it will be Friday yet.

At night Sophie Sabastian watched TV series inside the living room until eleven o’clock, but Leonardo Cooper still didn’t come back.

Sophie Sabastian skimmed her lips, a little strange, Leonardo Cooper has never not come back so late, is something happening?

She was thinking when she saw her cell phone light up above the couch.

Gwendolyn had called.

“Sophie, I really feel so scared right now, I really didn’t expect it, it turns out that those people are actually so vicious, what the hell should I do now?”

Sophie Sabastian was a bit confused by what she heard, but still asked, “What happened?”

“My father lost hundreds of thousands of dollars in gambling, and those loan sharks came to my door.”

“This …” Sophie Sabastian felt a little confused inside her head for a moment, “How can it be so much? Where are you calling from now, can you escape first?”

“I’m hiding inside the closet right now.” Gwendolyn’s voice sounded as if she was already crying, “I’m waiting for them to leave, but I don’t know when they’ll be able to leave … They’re not going to kill me, are they?”