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.

as soon as she got into the

out of the hospital. It was quiet inside the car, and there was less honking outside since they were still in the hospital's vicinity. Hence, he could hear

suddenly asked her, “Are you looking into what happened

almost drowned getting into an accident on the cruise ship after I made 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 know who dares to

everyone in Jadeborough's municipal government. Compared to me,

being a little

she answered matter-of-factly, “You're taking care of me, so we're going to your place,

I want to have pork

take you to get something to eat

You have hands, don't you? Can't you cook?” she

In an exasperated tone, he replied, “I can't

eat those two dishes for lunch. You're a man, yet you can't

can't cook. How

himself to swallow his anger, reminding himself to be patient for the company's sake and wait until

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

bedroom with