My Sweet Wife

Sophie Sabastian had just finished speaking when a slap was violently thrown on her face.

A large area of redness quickly appeared on her pale cheeks.

“Sophie Sabastian! the thing we should be addressing right now is your mom’s illness!” Tristin Sabastian was agitated.

Ever since she was a little girl, Sophie Sabastian was one of the few to even be scolded, and this time, she was slapped right across the face.

Frozen for a long time, looking at the man in front of her, Sophie Sabastian hid the hint of disappointment under her eyes, retracted her eyes in silence, and left the room.

And after that slap, Tristin Sabastian had almost regretted it.

Autumn weather is temperamental, one minute it was sunny and clear, the next it suddenly started to rain heavily, Sophie Sabastian just walked out and was drenched to the skin, and hurriedly looked for a roof to hide from the rain.

I don’t know, Leonardo Cooper side … how is it …

Sophie Sabastian looked at the continuous heavy rain in front of her, suddenly remembered the scene a long time ago.

At that time was originally a happy and harmonious family, but suddenly broken into this.

Sophie Sabastian quietly closed her eyes, a sudden ringing interrupted her, she hurriedly took out her cell phone, and after seeing the caller ID on it, she almost immediately answered the phone.

“Hello, Doctor!”

“Hello, Ms. Sophie. your mother is in a very serious condition nowadays, if you have time, please come to the hospital now.”

“Okay, I’ll be right there!” Hearing the seriousness of her mother’s condition, Sophie Sabastian almost immediately took a wild taxi ride to the hospital.

When she arrived at the place, she was called into the office by the doctor.

“The situation is like this, originally your mom’s emotions had stabilized, but for some reason, just now her emotions suddenly erupted again … So, prepare yourselves mentally.”

“Why?” Sophie Sabastian fiercely stood up, incredulously looking at the doctor in front of her, “What in the world is the situation? Or did … the doctor have anyone come over to the ward to see my mom today?”

“There was one, but it was a boy.”

A boy?

Surely it was Tishon?

Damn it, she’d obviously told Leonardo Cooper to stop Tishon, why was this still happening?

Sophie Sabastian’s entire body was almost woozy, the exhaustion of the last few days had obviously reached a breaking point, yet she had no time to rest.

She had to go to Tishon and ask what Tishon really wanted.

Since Tishon ate at that restaurant, it proved that Tishon would most likely go there again, so Sophie Sabastian chose a hidden place in that restaurant, and waited until the evening, when the man finally appeared at the entrance of the restaurant, but Sophie Sabastian realized that she had made a mistake in her estimation.Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

It wasn’t Leonardo Cooper alone who walked in, but Leonardo Cooper and Tishon.

The man, still wearing his hat, sits down face to face with Tishon, who looks terrible.

Sophie Sabastian moved closer to them.

“Brother … is it because your sister left you that you are angry?” Tishon’s voice was tinged with exhaustion.

I had expected the two of them to be talking about their mom, but I didn’t realize they were actually talking about themselves.

Leonardo Cooper leaned back in his chair, his face unreadable.

“I think maybe there’s a bitterness when it comes to my sister?”

“…”

Finally, Tishon said, “You let your sister off the hook.”

Sophie Sabastian said the tips of her fingers trembled subconsciously.

The restaurant wasn’t quiet, but she heard Leonardo Cooper’s next words very clearly, as if they were a pitch-black voice coming from inside hell: “No, I won’t let that woman go, absolutely not.”

Her body temperature seemed to be dropping, and she only felt as if her entire being was frozen.

When Leonardo Cooper said he was leaving, Sophie Sabastian really thought that Leonardo Cooper had spared himself, but it was only after hearing these words from the man that Sophie Sabastian suddenly felt that her initial thoughts were actually so ridiculous.

Leonardo Cooper’s possessiveness was actually so powerful to such an extent.

Sophie Sabastian couldn’t help but feel a surge of fear in her heart.

In front of Leonardo Cooper, she was nothing but a small person.

If Leonardo Cooper was unwilling to let her go, then how was she supposed to compete with Leonardo Cooper.

“Brother …,” Tishon seemed to be eager to say something, but retracted what she was going to say at Leonardo Cooper’s icy gaze.

In the evening, mom was still in a serious condition and showed no signs of waking up.

Sophie Sabastian walks out of the hospital room in a state of exhaustion.

Just in time, Tristin Sabastian walks in from outside.

The two look at each other and Sophie Sabastian is the first to look away.

Tristin Sabastian looked at the flush on her face and was just about to speak, but Sophie Sabastian was the first to speak, “Mom is in bad shape.”

“… Sophie.”

Sophie Sabastian lowered her eyes, “If there is another stimulus, then most likely, mom will never wake up again.”

Tristin Sabastian’s eyes reddened slightly.

Sophie Sabastian didn’t continue, stumbling a little on her feet as she walked towards the stairway, leaving the hospital as it was still raining outside.

She took a cab and, eventually, made her way back to The Cooper family.

…

the Berson Group.

The president’s office.

Until eleven o’clock, the man still sat behind his desk working.

Trent Stone couldn’t help but respectfully remind, “President, it’s time to get off work.”

Previously, the president basically got off work at nine o’clock on time, but during this period of time, he got off work later and later, and even didn’t go home from work several times in a row, directly resting inside the lounge.

As an assistant, he naturally knew very well why, or because there was no presence of a certain person at home, it naturally didn’t make much difference whether he went back or not.

“You go down.” He indifferently said.

He had always been cold to people, except for that one person.

Leonardo Cooper got up and put on his jacket and returned home, not realizing that there was a huge surprise waiting for him.

“Dining, young master?”

“No need.” He walked straight upstairs.

Opening the bedroom door, Leonardo Cooper had just taken a step when his body was violently embraced, a small furry head came up, and there was a sudden heat on his lips.

Even as calm as Leonardo Cooper was, he was a little frozen at the moment.

“What’s wrong today?”