Chapter 463 Mr. Kooper's Bad Taste

Davian, wearing pants, suddenly heard Kisa's voice. He was so happy that he could listen to the sound of an angel.

He picked up his phone quickly. "Yes, it's me. Ma'am, is that you?"

"Yes."

"Ma'am!" Davian pleaded before Kisa could say anything, "Please talk to Mr. Kooper and ask him not to go crazy. It's so late. Where can I get so much wine? Besides, this wine is rare. Boohoo..."

"I know. Mr. Kooper was only joking with you, don't take it seriously."

Davian was stunned and asked in disbelief, "R-Really?"

"Yes. He was drunk and joking with you. Go to sleep."

Davian's face turned white.

'Is that such a funny thing? Mr. Kooper's bad taste makes people feel speechless.'

Davian felt uneasy when he thought of Mr. Kooper trying to replace him.

'Although Mr. Kooper is crazy sometimes, the salary of a special assistant to the president is high.'

He asked suspiciously, "Is Mr. Kooper just teasing me? Can I go back to sleep?"

"Yes, sleep tight."

not feel at ease at

the phone to Mr. Kooper. I have to confirm

nodded in response, then

her and took

you just teasing me? C-Can I get back to

Gilbert remained silent.

tugging at his

fair hands. He

I'll

"Go ahead."

I'm really going

"Yes."

Kooper, about the newcomer you

the phone as he could not stand

dumbfounded on the edge of

Kooper suddenly hung up the phone. What does this mean? Can I keep my special assistant position? Oh, it's over. I

sprawled on the bed; his face was

looked at the man in front of her angrily. "Why

am I

many years. Would you fire him

know I won't? After all, I am

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