My Dreamy Old Husband

Harry, Daniel, and Michael had been best of friends for a long time. They were so close that they wouldn’t think twice when they spoke to each other.

Right after spurting nonsense, Harry suddenly realized that Michael was married, and even though his wife was very young, it was a formal marriage. Hence, he quickly explained, “Mrs. Fletcher, please don’t be mistaken. Michael is sometimes slightly psycho, but in general, he is a decent man.”

Sophia was so surprised that she was about to burst into tears. She was now absolutely sure that Michael was a psychopath. He is absolutely a super crazy psychopath!

Whoever stays with him is extremely unlucky!

Daniel knew that Michael, the old virgin, was about to finally get lucky, so he got up and held his office bag. “I’m leaving so that I won’t interrupt your ‘business’.”

Harry, however, didn’t want to leave. “I’m not leaving. You are finally waving goodbye to your virginity after so long. We should celebrate such a historical moment. I’ve even prepared fireworks—”

“Get lost!”

Michael put Sophia down and chased them away personally. In fact, he was just sending them off.

Before Harry was chased out of the house, he managed to say loudly, “Mrs. Fletcher, you have to hang in there tonight! Don’t be like the previous two of them—”

“Shut up!”

Michael had a special background. It seemed like someone didn’t want him to become even more powerful by marrying someone of equal background—both of his ex-fiancées had met unfortunate accidents. One accidentally sustained an injury to her head and lost her memories after she woke up and forgot Michael.

The other was involved in an accident right after getting engaged to him, and she almost lost her life.

Because of these incidents, there were rumors that Michael was cursed with ill fate, and that whoever married him would suffer bad luck. Since then, he was notorious for being a wife-jinxer, so he only married when he was 31.

Harry had never believed in such superstitious rumors, so it became a joke among the three of them. Whenever Michael spoke to a woman, Harry would be waiting to see how long it would take for the bad luck to land on her.

them to fortify the rumor. It had become a joke for them, just like how K-pop groups

this joke, Harry felt his life would have lost

Sophia had no idea how they would usually joke around. She only heard a few keywords—‘hang in there’, and ‘the

two

Maybe ‘two’ is a rough value. Perhaps ‘two’

the couch with a dead look on her face as a chill ran down her spine. She seemed to feel an eerie cloud of darkness engulfing this well-decorated villa. Perhaps they were ghosts of

My good days have come to

each more devastating than the other. She was quite poor, so she did not know how the rich entertained themselves, and she had no

revenge on the jerk; I still haven’t finished spending the 80 million in my bank card, and

room to find Sophia still sitting on the couch. The wine just now had taken

she had been studying hard. On top of

lesson to show her that he

long face deliberately. “Why are you

a dead look on her face, Sophia dragged her feet

Michael suddenly remembered that it was a day fit for a celebration, so he would like to have

abroad, he couldn’t taste the flavor of the food even though the raw materials were shipped from Cethos and made by proper Cethos chefs. It still tasted slightly off to

exotic animals to satisfy his cravings, but eels would have to be kept in a tank for a few days first prior to cooking. Although the

them a few days in advance, knowing that you love them. They are in the pond, and

had to see them with his own eyes. “Let me have

spiral staircase, heard the keywords—‘eels’, ‘thick’,

almost couldn’t catch

knew that Michael was a psycho, but she didn’t think that it would be

wants to use eels! The rich guys in the elite circle in Bayside City actually practice such sick ways of

uses that on