My Husband Is A Gary Stu

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Chapter 891

Sally turned to look at Cooper. “Didn't you understand what I said? I don't want a nurse. I want you to take care of me. You owe me. If I cheer up later, I won't do anything to Specter Corporation again. I'll ensure you're the first to know if the government has any projects. But if not...”

She sneered before continuing, “I only promised Armand that I wouldn't cause trouble for Genevieve anymore. As for whether Specter Corporation survives or tanks, I won't care at all.”

Cooper knew how ruthless Sally could be. She only had to contact a few people to shut down Specter Corporation's branch office to push me to my wits' end. She didn't even have to get her hands dirty. If she really goes to take the company down, there won't be anything I can do about it.

For Specter Corporation's sake, Cooper could only suppress his feelings of discontent. “Very well. I'll take care of you. What do you need now, Ms. Loake?”

“I need to get out of the hospital. Go and handle the discharge procedures,” she instructed frostily.

Without wasting any time, Cooper went to look for Sally's attending doctor. He settled the discharge procedures quickly, and when he returned, he saw that the male bodyguard outside the ward was gone.

He packed Sally's clothes and personal documents, then led her out of the inpatient department.

soon as

honking outside since they were still in the hospital's vicinity. Hence, he could hear the sound of the person on the other end of the line

suddenly asked her, “Are you looking

my move on her production company. The culprit clearly wants to pin the murder on me, so of course, there's no way I'm going to take that sitting down. I want to

in Jadeborough's municipal government. Compared to me, it'd be easier for her to investigate the people

relaxed his furrowed brows and started being a

her chin on her hand, she answered matter-of-factly, “You're taking care of me, so we're going to

have pork

take you to get something

have hands, don't you? Can't

darkened. In an exasperated tone,

your problem. I want to eat those two dishes for lunch. You're a man, yet you can't cook.

men can't cook. How is

reminding himself to be patient for the company's sake and wait until Sally recovered from her

taking her to the apartment he usually stayed in, he texted Golden

surveyed the apartment, wandering down the corridor and entering a bedroom with its door open. The