My Sweet Wife

Sophie Sabastian quietly followed behind the two people all the way, watching Leonardo Cooper go to get his car, Sophie Sabastian immediately took out a BMW car key that Leonardo Cooper had given her earlier.

Leonardo Cooper’s black Porsche left the garage and Sophie Sabastian followed quietly behind.

In the car, Kennedy was on the phone, and after contacting the two chicks, Kennedy’s fingers suddenly paused, then he looked up at the rearview mirror.

“Someone’s following us.”

“Uh-huh.” Leonardo Cooper seemed to have already known, and suddenly accelerated his car, passing several cars on the road like a race car, rushing to the side of the intersection a second before the green light was about to change.

Kennedy’s eyes have been falling on the rearview mirror, suddenly spoke with interest: “This person is quite interesting, actually catch up.”

“It’s fine, don’t worry about this one.” Leonardo Cooper gradually slowed down the speed of the car.

“What’s wrong?”

“That’s … my wife.”

“… “Kennedy froze for a moment and looked at him before responding, “Is that girl afraid you’ll fool around outside?”

The corners of Leonardo Cooper’s lips gently lifted, “Can’t help it, wifey.”

“… “Kennedy withdrew her gaze somewhat breathlessly, propped her face with one hand and watched the BMW following closely behind, Leonardo Cooper was probably worried about her getting into a car accident so he lowered his speed.

But the other one, who was it?

Kennedy’s eyes deepened.

Only, Leonardo Cooper drove to the route became more and more complicated, finally directly into a small road inside, Kennedy looked behind, and sure enough, that BMW had disappeared.

Ten minutes later, the limousine stopped in front of a bar.

The bar looked very luxurious, the neon lights in front of the entrance flashed the faces of the passers-by, but due to the fact that it was hidden in a remote alley, the bar was not very conspicuous, and became the stronghold of some people.

Leonardo Cooper and Kennedy got out of the car together and walked into the bar.

The two handsome men walked in together, attracting the attention of many women.

Instead, they chose a darker, less noticeable corner and proceeded to casually order two drinks.

“When are those two coming over?”

Kennedy glanced at his watch and whispered, “Coming right up.”

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The BMW pulled up to the entrance of the alley, and Sophie Sabastian looked at the somewhat narrow alley, hesitated, and parked directly next to it.

If she just drove the car in like this, there was a high chance that those two people would find out.

After all, just now, she also had a hard time making them think she had lost them.

Sophie Sabastian walked in and saw the familiar car.

Next to it was a bar with a four letter sign that read BAAL above the door.

In front of the door, a woman dressed like a waitress was smoking a cigarette, lead-gray smoke curling up, her hand was pressing her cell phone, talking to something: “Hate it, working so many hours every day, it’s almost like treating the employees like cattle to play with.”

The person over there laughs, “Aren’t you guys particularly idle over there?”

“Not at all. Although it’s idle on the surface, it’s standing room only all the time, and sometimes you’ll run into very speechless customers, and more importantly, there are many drug lords …”

The woman grumbled into the other side of the phone, not noticing Sophie Sabastian, who was getting closer and closer, and Sophie Sabastian looked up and smiled at her.

The woman was instantly taken aback and heard Sophie Sabastian say:

“Hey, lady. How about the two of us come trade off? I’ll help you work!”

The lighting inside the bar was very dim, especially in the corners, and you could basically only see the lower half of people’s bodies.

The man’s pants legs were pulled up, revealing his white ankles.

Sophie Sabastian lowered her eyes and walked over, placing her drink on top of the table and said in a muffled voice, “Here you go, gentlemen.”

As she said this, Sophie Sabastian’s mind wondered how nervous she was.

Don’t know why, when she walked over from that side, Leonardo Cooper’s gaze seemed to have been falling on her own body, being looked at by his eyes like that, Sophie Sabastian’s heart instantly feared that she had been seen out.

Shouldn’t be right … She specially made up and tied up her hair, Leonardo Cooper shouldn’t be able to see it …Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

“Uh-huh.” Kennedy answered with his head down, then typed on top of his phone.

Sophie Sabastian glanced at his cell phone just in time to see what was on it: brother is waiting for you at the usual place, if you don’t come, remember to get an extra woman.

Get an extra woman?

Sophie Sabastian smiled on her face, but in her heart, she had already whacked Kennedy a thousand times.

This man, even if he is looking for a woman himself, he even brought Leonardo Cooper with him.

Sophie Sabastian clunked in her heart, but her face remained unchanged with a smile.

Kennedy looked up, glanced at her, and said, “What are you still doing here, go go go.”

Sophie Sabastian’s hand, which was holding her plate, almost crushed it.

Kennedy, you wait!

Sophie Sabastian’s gaze shifted and landed on the face of Leonardo Cooper, who hadn’t said anything next to him, the warm yellow light shone on his handsome face, which looked touchingly beautiful.

Sophie Sabastian’s heart moved a little, to Leonardo Cooper flavorful spoke, “… little master, you need someone to accompany? I am a professional oh.”

“Go go go, don’t bother our master.” Kennedy said.

“Don’t be like this …,” Sophie Sabastian deliberately said in a whiny voice, her fingers gently placed on Leonardo Cooper’s chest.

Touching the warmth of his chest, Sophie Sabastian’s fingers felt as if they were electrocuted, but she still restrained herself from putting them down, and even began to draw circles on his chest.

Kennedy had gotten a little impatient, “Come on down, chick. Don’t come in the way of our master, huh?”

“Need.”

The man suddenly spoke.

Both froze for a moment, then Leonardo Cooper’s fingers grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms as he held her in his lap.

The two were so close that she could even smell the faint scent of cologne wafting over him, so good.

Leonardo Cooper placed the plate she was holding on top of the table, and across the table Kennedy looked at the two of them, her eyes seeming to fall out of her head.

“That, Leonardo, that’s not very nice of you, is it?” Kennedy warmed up.

Leonardo Cooper glanced at him, “Huh?”

“Haha. It’s nothing. It’s just as well, my date’s coming over later. The one who didn’t have time to come over earlier can be filled in by the one in your arms.”

Sophie Sabastian couldn’t understand what Kennedy was saying at the moment, and was almost gilded with Leonardo Cooper’s scent as she was cradled in his arms.

The woman’s face reddened little by little, and just by looking up a little, she could touch his face, and at the thought of that, Sophie Sabastian’s face reddened even more.