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

Mr. Kooper.

Kisa nodded in response, then returned

snorted at her and took the

me? C-Can I get

Gilbert remained silent.

couldn't help tugging at

hands. He hummed to the phone

all right. I'll continue to sleep

"Go ahead."

I'm really going

"Yes."

about the newcomer you

cut off the phone as he could not stand Davian's

the other end, Davian sat dumbfounded

the phone. What does this mean? Can I keep

the bed; his face was confused and

angrily. "Why

am I scaring

many years. Would you fire him just for a case of

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

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