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."
Davian could not feel at ease at all.
"Well, Ma'am. Please return the phone to Mr. Kooper. I have to confirm with him."
"All right." Kisa nodded in response, then returned the phone to Gilbert.
Gilbert snorted at her and took the phone.
"Mr. Kooper, are you just teasing me? C-Can I get back to sleep?"
Gilbert remained silent.
Kisa couldn't help tugging at his sleeve.
Gilbert lowered his eyes and stared at her fair hands. He hummed to the phone after a while, "Yes."
"Oh, all right. I'll continue to sleep then."
"Go ahead."
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