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."

could not feel at ease at

to Mr.

nodded in response,

at her and took

teasing me?

Gilbert remained silent.

tugging

his eyes and stared at her fair hands. He hummed to the phone after a while,

right. I'll

"Go ahead."

said it. I'm really going to

"Yes."

the

phone as he could not stand

end, Davian sat dumbfounded on the edge of the

hung up the phone. What does this mean? Can I keep my special assistant

sprawled on the bed; his face was

in front of her angrily. "Why do

I

you for many years. Would you

sneered and laughed at himself, "How do you know I won't?

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