My Sweet Wife

“President, that medical kit you keep on hand, I didn’t put it in the trunk today.” Trent Stone was afraid that his president would hold his anger onto him, he was covered in a weak sweat, the car he drove today was not the same one from yesterday, and he forgot to put it in the trunk of this car when he switched cars.

After a pause, Trent Stone added weakly, “President, do you need me to drive to the neighborhood pharmacy to get it?”

After he asked, he didn’t hear his president answer, he knew it should be that his voice was too small, he wanted to ask again, but looking at the current atmosphere, he really didn’t even have the courage to open his mouth.

Seeing Leonardo Cooper still cupping her bare feet, Sophie Sabastian was annoyed and kicked him with her foot, “I said I don’t want you to care, didn’t you hear me?!”

Leonardo Cooper clutched her bare foot, anger tumbling under his eyes, but a sneer spread across the corners of his mouth, “Don’t want me to care, then who do you want to care?!”

“Is it that Milton Charlotte?!”Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

“Hiss …” Sophie Sabastian huffed in pain, knitting up her good-looking eyebrows, she was still talking tough, “Yeah, he’s my boyfriend, of course I want him to be in charge! ”

The bareness of her feet was clutched by him painfully, she wanted to break away but couldn’t, in her ears she heard his cold voice again, “It seems that you forget, you are still my wife, besides me, only I can control you.”

“I’m not! That’s not true!” Sophie Sabastian retorted with a raised voice.

That, in turn, made Leonardo Cooper’s brow jump. He was the one who had given forgetting that he had raised a heartless person, and she was still thinking of leaving him.

Leonardo Cooper didn’t say another word all the way back, and when he arrived home, he picked Sophie Sabastian up in a cross body and threw her on the bed in the bedroom later.

The anger emanating from his body, Sophie Sabastian could feel it, she hurriedly tried to get up, but he held the bare feet, dragged her to his face, he bullied her down.

Sophie Sabastian looked at him in nervousness and panic, “What do you … you want to do?!”

“What do you think a man can be thinking of doing when he has a woman pinned to his bed?” Leonardo Cooper had a sneer on his lips.

“Don’t …”

Leonardo Cooper pulled off his tie and tied her hands with it, the bottom of his eyes as cool as ice: “It must be because I usually spoil you too much that you are so ill-behaved.”

“Are you … Leonardo Cooper you a pervert?!” Sophie Sabastian’s spirit was like a taut string.

Never had Leonardo Cooper treated her like this since he met her.

This kind of Leonardo Cooper made her feel strangely terrifying, before she just found him strange and couldn’t guess what he was thinking, but now she found him terrifying.

The clothes on her body were torn off bit by bit, Sophie Sabastian wanted to struggle, but her hands were tied by the tie again, her legs, were spread apart by the man’s legs against her, in front of Leonardo Cooper, she was a fish on a knife board, without any ability to resist.

Ouch.

“It hurts, Leonardo Cooper you let go of me …”

“Leonardo Cooper, I hurt …”

“Leonardo Cooper …”

She mumbled and cried out, painfully loud, or maybe her voice became unlike her, she was still crying out.

But it was as if he hadn’t heard her, as if the storm couldn’t be contained that way, defiantly possessive.

Tears slipped from Sophie Sabastian’s eyes …

The storm stopped and she curled up in bed like a broken doll.

The next morning, Sophie Sabastian woke up late, there was no sign of Leonardo Cooper in the house, she finished her meal and had to get ready for work.

When she exited the front door of the villa, she saw Trent Stone at the door in his car.

Trent Stone saw that Sophie Sabastian’s face wasn’t looking very good, he inquired with concern, “Young Lady, do you want to take the day off to rest and not go to work?”

“Even you think I’m a loser? Can’t even go to work?” Sophie Sabastian smiled bitterly to herself.

“No, that’s not what I meant.”

Trent Stone also didn’t know why the Young Lady thought so, he looked at Sophie Sabastian and spoke with a long, lustful voice before speaking, “Young Lady, the President isn’t much better off than you are.”

“I don’t understand why you guys are fighting and hurting each other like this. Can you change your attitude towards the president? I believe that you, Young Lady, and the President will feel happy.”

Sophie Sabastian frowned a little and looked at Trent Stone, “When have I ever hurt him?”

“… The biggest thing you’ve done to the president is that you don’t love him.” Trent Stone didn’t know that his young lady didn’t even understand that.

He faced his family’s president all day long and felt that his family’s president was on the verge of a split personality, loving the young lady so much that she could even hurt herself.

Seeing Sophie Sabastian did not say anything, Trent Stone added: “Even if you are angry with the president, do not want to deliberately go to please the president to get along with the president, but you go to try, as long as you smile a little bit to the president, you will find that no matter what you want to open your mouth, the president will say yes.”

To get along with Leonardo Cooper?

After what he’d done to her yesterday, and not seeing anyone else this morning, she wanted some peace and quiet, and it would be nice not to see him for a while.

She wanted some peace and quiet, and there were other people at the station who would affect her mood, so Sophie Sabastian decided to take the day off and not go to work.

Sophie Sabastian took out her cell phone, ready to brush the microblogging, looking for some news to see, to pass the time, took out the phone, only to find that the phone is not charged, automatically shut down, she charged the phone, and then turned on the phone, and saw the top of a bunch of Milton Charlotte sent her a message, and missed calls.

Sophie Sabastian dialed Milton Charlotte.

Milton Charlotte’s voice on the other end of the phone was full of urgent concern: “Sophie, why have you not been answering my calls, is it happening see what’s going on?”

“Nothing, the cell phone is dead and turned off.”

Milton Charlotte on the other end of the phone looks like she is relieved, “That’s good, yesterday we had an appointment to have dinner together, then I went to the radio station to pick you up, I couldn’t wait for you, and then I called you, and then I picked you up and you didn’t pick up again, I thought something happened to you.”

“You need to be careful these days, pay some attention to safety, and no matter what, make sure you charge your cell phone and don’t turn it off again.”

“Uh-huh. Good.”

“So, are we meeting for dinner tonight?”

Sophie Sabastian thought about it and glanced at the time again, “Is noon okay? I suddenly want to go to the restaurant on Zhongshan Road, it’s too crowded at night to get a reservation, so I can get it at noon.”

“Uh, well, I have time for both.” Milton Charlotte on the other end of the phone said in a very gentle voice.

After a simple meal with Milton Charlotte, she treated it as a return of all the recent favors she owed her, and although Sophie Sabastian thought so, Milton Charlotte didn’t even know it.

He was concerned about the fact that Sophie had been in frequent contact with him lately, and that he had proposed to Sophie, so he felt that things were going well between them lately.

Milton Charlotte looked at Sophie Sabastian with burning eyes, “Sophie, we …”

Without waiting for Milton Charlotte to finish his sentence, Sophie Sabastian interrupted, “Milton let’s just try to see each other as little as possible from now on.”