My Sweet Wife

Old Cooper had already agreed for the two to be together, but now she suddenly went back on her words.

Leonardo Cooper’s reply was only two words: beauty.

The person over there didn’t reply for a long time, seemingly choked.

Finally, Old Cooper rather helplessly: since childhood you have been the most provincial. I can’t get in the way of your decisions, but you also have to remember what I told you …

His answer remained simple: hmm.

Not long after, Sophie Sabastian rushed back in a hurry. Leonardo Cooper looked at her, suddenly pulled her wrist, deep as a star’s black eyes looked at her: “Sophie Sabastian, you are willing to help me?”

Sophie Sabastian ah’d, then immediately nodded her head.

“Then, kiss me.”

Sophie Sabastian’s face instantly reddened into an apple, but she still gently dropped a shallow kiss on his lips.

Kennedy beside him looked helpless, did he come over to eat dog food?

Although Leonardo Cooper looks no different from normal people, Sophie Sabastian can sense that something is wrong, only Leonardo Cooper does not say, she can not ask …

Sophie Sabastian was leaning against the porch railing thinking about things when Nathanael Lora sent a message.

–Sophie, Grandpa said that he would delete your video by the end of the night, but don’t you worry. We’ll pay for your loss when the time comes.

It seems that this matter can’t be changed anymore.

Sophie Sabastian leaned against the railing, a sinking feeling came over her, and she couldn’t help but slump against the railing.

At the end of the day, she had lost.

Inside the hospital room, Leonardo Cooper raised his eyes to see the girl slumped over the railing, her shoulders trembling as if she were crying.

With a sharp stabbing pain in his heart, Leonardo Cooper pursed his thin lips, the bottom of his eyes clouded over.

Sophie Sabastian was saddened when someone suddenly wrapped her into his arms from behind.

The familiar warm embrace stimulated Sophie Sabastian’s eyes.

Turning around and seeing the incoming R , Sophie Sabastian reached out and hugged his body tightly, resisting the urge of tears falling down, her head buried in his chest.

“Sophie, what’s wrong?”

Sophie Sabastian pursed her lips and shook her head gently.

“I’m fine, don’t worry.” Long, slender fingers gently stroked her cheek, but at the thought of that incident, the bottom of the man’s eyes instantly rolled up into a cloud of darkness.

Sophie Sabastian’s expression, however, was still unhappy, as if she were a deflated eggplant.

“What, something wrong?” Leonardo Cooper asked.

Anyway, that matter has been blown off, Sophie Sabastian suddenly thought of a more important thing, raised her eyes to Leonardo Cooper and softly spoke, “I won’t tell you even if there is something wrong.”

To do unto others as one would do unto others.

Leonardo Cooper seemed to pull the corner of his mouth, somewhat helplessly.

Sophie Sabastian: “Why won’t you tell me? If you tell me what happened to you, then I’ll somewhat tell you what happened to me.”

She went to ask the doctors and nurses, but none of them would tell her.

The unknown was the scariest thing, especially the unknown of what happened to Leonardo Cooper, and it always worried her.

Leonardo Cooper’s deep dark eyes looked at her and finally spoke softly, “Sophie, stop it. Tell me what’s going on.”

“I just want to know what’s going on with you, how am I making a scene?” The things squeezed inside her heart burst out in a flash, and Sophie Sabastian bit her lower lip dead center to hold back the tears that were about to fall.

Leonardo Cooper’s eyes looked at her with a dark and heavy look, the two of them stood in a stalemate for a while, Sophie Sabastian walked towards the stairway in exasperation, “Fine, since you’re not willing to talk about what you’re not willing to talk about, I’m not going to ask, and in the future, none of our matters will have anything to do with each other.”

However, after walking out of the hospital, Sophie Sabastian still couldn’t help but feel sad.

At this moment, Sophie Sabastian suddenly heard the conversation of several middle-aged women next to her.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“Did you guys see the news this morning? Now we’re all concerned about that kind old man in the city!”

“Watched it. That old man really touched my heart. I’ve never seen anyone as kind as him!”

“Yeah, I heard that the host who interviewed the old man also had two skills. I didn’t expect that host to actually be able to invite the old man over at all.”

After listening to several people’s conversations, Sophie Sabastian’s heart seemed to anticipate something.

The bottom of Sophie Sabastian’s eyes grayed out for a moment.

All of this, it had nothing to do with her anymore.

Even though Leonardo Cooper wouldn’t tell her exactly what was going on, she couldn’t help but worry about Leonardo Cooper and secretly made something for Kennedy to bring in the next day.

“Give it to him for me, and don’t tell him I made it.”

“Doing a good deed without leaving your name?” Kennedy took a whiff and it smelled so good! “Can I have a bite?”

This glutton, Sophie Sabastian was slightly bemused, “Suit yourself. Make sure you give it to him, and don’t tell him I made it!” Worriedly, she instructed again.

“OK. “Kennedy looked at the porridge, thought for a moment, and spoke, “Though it seems like a bad time for me to say this. But …”

Sophie Sabastian’s care for Leonardo Cooper was clearly beyond his expectations.

“Actually … he’s sick. It’s because of a girl he liked before, but that girl seemed to reject him, and then he left the country, and when he left the country, he kept paralyzing himself with work, and he got sick.” Kennedy said, “It’s something that very few people know about and I thought he was cured.”

Sophie Sabastian froze when she heard about the girl she liked so much.

So Leonardo Cooper … has a favorite?

And what was she to Leonardo Cooper?

Kennedy looked at the way she seemed to be a little froze, and couldn’t help but sigh quietly in her heart, carrying the porridge and going in.

Leonardo Cooper just glanced at it and said faintly, “I don’t eat at night.”

Kennedy looked at him, sighed, and said, “Tell me how many years ago that was, even if you still like her, but you’re already married, so you should put her down.”

“…”

“Right. I told your wife about this, she’s been watching over you from the side, even a big man like me can’t help but feel heartbroken when I see it!” Kennedy said.

At that, Leonardo Cooper’s face only slightly wavered, “Who gave you permission to tell her?”

“You were going to tell her sooner or later anyway, so what if it’s sooner or later.” Kennedy grinned broadly, “And it was before, so why are you still sick now?”

“All right.” Leonardo Cooper had a headache for a while, it was so fireproof to protect your best friend.

The night drew on, and the whole city was brilliant as fire.

Ignoring the persuasion of the crowd, Leonardo Cooper was directly discharged from the hospital, and returned to the house, but did not see the shadow of Sophie Sabastian.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of someone playing the harmonica not far away, a soft, melodic voice, with a faint sadness.

He went out onto the balcony and saw the woman sitting in the distance.

The night wind was strong, and Sophie Sabastian sat on the grass, her body shivering all the time.