My Sweet Wife

When she saw him, Sophie Sabastian was stunned, and suddenly some fragmented images flashed through her mind, surprisingly, it was the incident in the hotel last night!

The man’s low gasps seemed to echo right in her ears, causing Sophie Sabastian to blush explosively.

Wilson glimpsed her in a daze and gave her a low tug, “Sophie, is everything okay?”

Sophie Sabastian hurriedly shook her head, simply embarrassed, what was wrong with her, how could she move and think about the other night and …

She blamed it on the fact that Wilson’s Uncle was so eye candy that it caused her to think random thoughts.

As Leonardo Cooper helped Old Cooper down the stairs, he seemed to have inadvertently inclined his head and glanced at Sophie Sabastian.

Seeing her hand clasped tightly with Wilson, the peak of his eyebrows twisted fiercely, and his thin lips tensed even tighter.

The crowd quickly took their seats, Leonardo Cooper was not a talker, but the others at the table couldn’t keep their mouths shut, praising Leonardo Cooper, and the atmosphere was lively, as plate after plate of exquisite dishes were brought to the table.

“Sophie.”

Sophie Sabastian was burying her head in her meal, when she heard Old Cooper call out to her, she hurriedly looked up, “Grandpa.”

“You and Wilson have also been dating for so many years, long enough to see the wedding dress, when are you planning to get married?”

All at once, it seemed that all eyes were on Wilson and Sophie Sabastian.

On that side of the dining table, Leonardo Cooper, who heard this, squeezed his chopsticks hard, with such force that subtle cracks appeared on the wooden chopsticks, and a cold aura permeated his body.

Leonardo Cooper raised his eyes slightly as if he was also waiting for Sophie Sabastian to say something.

“Grandpa, Wilson and I are still discussing.” Old Cooper’s words made Sophie Sabastian a little shy.

She had ordered a wedding dress with Wilson, but Wilson said he was busy with his work, so the wedding date was not set yet.

“Hmph!” There was a disgruntled grunt from someone at the table.

The one who grunted was Wilson’s cousin Jenny, who had just started college this year at the age of eighteen, and because there were fewer girls in The Cooper family, she was favored by Old Cooper, and often came to The Cooper family on weekdays.

Sophie Sabastian’s eyebrows jumped, suddenly having a bad premonition.

Jenny had always been inexplicably hostile towards her, never giving her a good face, and occasionally making sarcastic remarks, almost like she had taken the wrong drugs.Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

Jenny coldly glanced at Sophie Sabastian and said to Wilson in a soft voice, “Cousin Wilson, you have to keep your eyes peeled and find me a good cousin-in-law, I don’t like those morally corrupt women.”

Old Cooper frowned slightly but did not speak.

“Jenny, what are you talking about!” Jenny’s mother reprimanded, appearing to be talking about Jenny but not in a heavy tone, “This is your cousin’s wife, no nonsense.”

“I’m not talking nonsense!” Jenny skimmed her mouth for a moment and yelled, “What is her mom … that is not morally corrupt, and she doesn’t allow others to say it?”

The atmosphere, for a moment, turned subtle.

Sophie Sabastian bowed her head and put her hands on her knees, she tried to pretend that she couldn’t hear Jenny’s words, but Jenny’s voice was even more shrill and piercing, and it reached her ears.

“Cousin Wilson, The Cooper family is at least a luxurious family, if you really want to marry her into your family, not only will you disgrace The Cooper family, those people who are flattering The Cooper family will surely laugh as well.”

Seeming to see that Sophie Sabastian was in a bad mood, Wilson held her hand tightly and said to Jenny, “Jenny, alright, let’s eat.”

“I’m doing my cousin a favor!”

Jenny on account of her age and small, talking recklessly, “There are many women who are prettier than her and have a good family background, Cousin Wilson, don’t you be silly to think that dating someone for a long time consumes their youth, so you have to marry them, so …”

“Enough.” Two clear and cold words, not too light and not too heavy, shocked everyone.

Jenny’s remaining few words were held back hard, and she glanced at Leonardo Cooper rather scornfully.