Sheldon Cooper Novels & Stories

The chief hesitated for a moment and glanced at Asher Montgo. After all, it wouldn't be appropriate to say certain things in front of Asher Montgo. Vivienne noticed the chief's hesitation and immediately said, "Chief, please speak freely. It's okay." The chief chuckled awkwardly and then resumed a serious tone. "The suspect said he saw Miss Sullivan with the CEO of Four Seas Corporation engaging in intimate behavior. Knowing that Ezra Donovan is Scarlett's boyfriend, he assumed you were a bad person."

The situation at hand was extremely dire and he could not be distracted for a single moment. He roared, "Everyone shut up! Can't you see I'm rescuing someone!" The next second, the entire ward was in pin-drop silence! Sheldon was Dr. Healy the Great of Kennington, a titan in the medical field, yet he was reprimanded by some unknown young punk. He felt a little humiliated. Through his phone screen, Sheldon only saw Chad's back. He only knew that that was a young man. How could a young man be a great doctor?

Someone looked at Vincent, feeling puzzled. Filled with confidence, Vincent stepped forward and said, "This is Stella Payne's son and the heir of the Henderson Group—Cooper Henderson." The Henderson Group and Stella Payne were both well-known names in Centus. The board members looked at Cooper in astonishment. He grinned arrogantly. "If you find the school's chairs uncomfortable, bring your own next time." This time, no one dared to speak. The board members who had just been challenging Cooper were now as quiet as mice.

Sheldon agreed. "Here." Levi handed the phone to Sheldon. Taking the phone, Sheldon was cautious as if he was holding a fragile treasure. "Colonel Brown, nice to meet you. I'm Sheldon Gilbert," he greeted and introduced himself. It was not because Sheldon was afraid of Neil, but because only Neil could give him what he wanted at present. Therefore, it would help if they showed a little respect to Neil. Neil responded, "Oh, it's Mr. Gilbert. I've heard a lot about you."

different. The bushy, unkempt beard was gone, replaced by a perfectly trimmed jawline. His wild hair was cut and styled. The tattered rags were replaced by a crisp white shirt and an expensive-looking three-piece suit that probably cost more than my apartment. He looked cleaner than I had ever seen him. No salt streaks, no sand. Then he looked into the camera. His eyes, those eyes were the same. "I'm Nathaniel Coop, CEO of Coop Enterprises," he said.