My Sweet Wife

“President Cooper, I’ll fill you in on your afternoon schedule …”

Trent Stone followed Leonardo Cooper inside step by step, flipping quickly through the notepad in his hand, his report fast and clear.

Suddenly, the man’s footsteps stuttered, and the assistant didn’t brake and crashed into him.

“Sorry! President Cooper,” Trent Stone warily apologized, expecting to see a cold look from his boss, but to his surprise Leonardo Cooper inclined his head, his gaze seemingly resting on the open-air garden to his right.

There was only one covering umbrella for the large garden and there appeared to be a woman lying in a chair underneath sleeping, Leonardo Cooper saw Sophie Sabastian sitting next to the umbrella with a hat covering her face and something in her hand fanning herself.

Eyes narrowing hard, Leonardo Cooper’s cool voice held a hint of anger, “Someone’s filming here?”

“Yes, President Cooper, Zona, a female artist promoted by one of our group’s entertainment companies, is filming a few scenes here today.”

Trent Stone flipped through his notepad and said quickly, “Their crew is staying here until three in the afternoon.”

No, why is President Cooper asking this?

Trent Stone was still wondering, wondering if his boss had come to be interested in showbiz actresses, after all, he had seen that Zona had indeed been quite hot in recent times, the goddess of geeks.

Unexpectedly, Leonardo Cooper heckled with a cold laugh, and the assistant’s hands and feet trembled as he was stabbed by his sudden cool breath.

How, what’s wrong?

Leonardo Cooper’s voice was as cold as ice frost: “Go tell Zona to give me some dedication, or else give me to leave.”

“Yes.”

“You don’t need to follow the meeting later, go to Joy Media Company and tell Manager Sergio to pay attention to the resource allocation of artists.”

“… Yes.” Trent Stone wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He wondered if Zona had offended President Cooper at some point in the past, and today was the day President Cooper caught him out.

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Trent Stone didn’t dare slack off and asked, “President Cooper you say.”

Leonardo Cooper looked into the garden two more times, and unintentionally said, “Have someone carry a few sun umbrellas to the garden, and by the way, have the kitchen get some chilled green bean soup and send it over.”

“Okay.” Although he didn’t quite understand why Leonardo Cooper suddenly arranged all this, he just did as he was told.

After seeing Leonardo Cooper go inside the main house, Trent Stone immediately headed towards the garden and walked directly to the parasol.

Queenie saw that it was Trent Stone, the assistant beside President Cooper, her face changed slightly, and she hurriedly said, “Sister Zona, wake up, President Cooper’s assistant is coming over. … ”

Zona was suddenly shaken awake, the wake up breath came up, just wanted to raise her head to scold fiercely, when she looked up and saw the person who came, Zona stiffened for a moment, hurriedly stood up and said, “I just took a nap when I was tired from filming, so I made you look at the joke, Trent Stone.”

The largest controlling party of Joy Media Company is the Berson Group, Leonardo Cooper is the president of the Berson Group, not to mention Zona, those shareholders of Joy Media Company have to nod their heads when they see them.