Precious Cooper Husband Novels & Stories

"Mr. Kooper, yesterday your wife had a secret rendezvous with Howard despite the allegation. What do you make of that?" When the reporter asked this, the footage of Kisa and Howard's meeting yesterday was suddenly played on the electronic screen at the press conference. Gilbert clenched his hands on his knees and stared at the screen with shrewish eyes. The reporters did not miss any expression on his face and hurried to ask questions. "Mr. Kooper, how do you feel about your wife's repeated betrayal of you?" "Mr. Kooper, don't you care about your wife? Why did you let her hang out with male artists?"

I nodded slowly, and then shifted back, "yes, I am." For the first time on that emotionless face, I saw a slight reaction. "I'm into threesomes as long as our add on is a guy, who would ever say no to two cocks?" If he had a drink on his lips, it would have been his turn to choke. "Cut the crap Wilson." I rolled my eyes and folded my arms across my chest, "before you give me the bullshit, oh, this marriage isn't real, oh you'll only be my wife on paper, yada yada crap," I said, mocking his tone, "I'll beat you to it."

To an outsider, they looked every bit like a powerful, happy couple. But appearances, as always, were deceptive. They approached an elderly man seated near the railing—Gavin Cooper, Bradley’s grandfather and the true authority behind Cooper Holdings. His sharp eyes scanned the hall with calculation, fingers tapping lightly against his cane. “Grandpa,” Amira greeted softly, bowing slightly. Gavin turned his head away, ignoring her completely. He then faced Bradley, his gaze hardening instantly. “The news says you drove your wife away,” he said coldly, his voice carrying unmistakable fury. “All because of this vixen.”

husband sitting in the luxurious seat of honor, wearing an expensive handmade suit. He didn't look a thing like the shabby man who needed me to mend his torn shirts. The guests around were gasping in awe: "Mr. Thorne is so generous! He actually gave his stepson a yacht worth tens of millions as a birthday gift!" "Exactly. Not only is he the richest man on Wall Street, but he's also so devoted. He treats his lover's child like his own. Where can you find a good man like that?" Richest man? A multi-million dollar yacht?

"We are not part of any improper affair but piously bound by marriage. We're a married couple." "What?" "To be real?" "Married couple?" "Alice Cooper got married to Andrew Kingston." A large tumult broke out in the hall. "Is it......." While the reporter was on the verge of asking another question, Andrew motioned for him to stop talking. "A few days ago, we legalized our marriage after she experienced betrayal from Rohan Kapoor and parted ways with him." "But the party last night..."

However, one thing still lingered. “Your husband…” Athan looked at Natalie carefully. “Cristian Cooper?” Natalie immediately turned to him. “Of course not.” Her answer was quick, almost reflexive. Athan was slightly surprised. “Not him?” Natalie shook her head. “I’m just a maid. How could I possibly be married to a young master like Cristian Cooper.” Her tone was calm, almost flat. There was no excessive emotional tremor. Athan observed her for a few seconds, then nodded slowly. “I understand.”

Instead, they smiled throughout the meal and asked where Jayne and I planned to go on our trip. Jayne's grandpa handed me the deeds to the family's private vineyards. "Jayne was always the mischievous rebel who swore she'd never marry. But seeing that you two went from zero to marriage overnight, I can tell that it's true love. "I've spent my whole life managing these assets, and it's too much work for my precious granddaughter. So, they're yours now, my grandson-in-law." Lincoln followed suit and promised his full backing for any business ventures. The Coopers extended their warm welcome to see me join the family.

Whatever happens, they have their kids married and therefore can't stop crossing paths. The Coopers had returned to a low profile life. They do not want to come out publicly, especially Derrick Cooper. They are yet to know if President Lyon was finally alright and if he truly had pardoned them. Joane had spent many days weeping. She hasn't done anything wrong to Allen and he rejected her for a mistress. If she hadn't gotten an insider in Allen's mansion, she wouldn't have known he has two sons. She doesn't mind the fact that he has illegitimate children, but still chooses to go along with him. Only for him to dump her for that mistress of his.

He never thought Jessica would dig this deep. Cooper was an illegitimate son, and the hospital where Jessica had taken Edgar happened to be owned by his estranged father. However, his father had never acknowledged him as his son, and no one knew of their relationship. When Jessica initially hired Cooper to pose as her lover, her background check on him had been surface-level. So at first, she had no idea about his connection to the hospital. Now that she finally found the truth, it was far too late.

"My husband managed to secure the Award for Best CEO but chose to retire from the industry. Sigh... It's such a huge loss to Taadi's business industry!" The look on Sonnia's face resembled someone in a dreamy daze as she spoke of her husband, like a child who was starstruck at the sight of their idol. Hilda took out her phone and tapped on it before putting it down. "Do you know who Nathan Clemon is?" She asked. "Of course I know who he is. He was my husband's golden partner when they were both business men. The national duo!" Sonnia exclaimed as she covered her face with her hands to hide her flushed cheeks while reminiscing about the time when Nathan and Kyle were both in her life...