My Dreamy Old Husband

“Darling, what did you say?” Sophia asked immediately. Nathan didn’t answer as he ran faster ahead of her. Sophia was completely lost. Did he want me to fight? Reaching the training field, Sophia saw many people assembled there.

At one glance, there were approximately 20 to 30 people; most of them were men with an average height more than 1.85 meters. Standing next to them, she was like a little duck.

Nathan tagged along just so that he could keep an eye on her and save her from being bullied. He whispered in her ear, “Most of the new recruits here are from the few prestigious families, and some are students with outstanding performances. Be smart.”

Sophia nodded upon realizing the aura of this group of people was quite different. The men were taller and bigger, while the girls were fitter.

He towered over her by a head, and he was looking down at her, hand outstretched. “Sophia Edwards, School of Economics and Business Administration, Faculty of Law.” The young man replied, “Stanley Fletcher, School of Computer Science, Game Design Department.” Sophia was shocked upon hearing that.

Seeing that the two of them were about to shake hands, Nathan suddenly came between them and slapped Stanley’s hand away before ordering angrily, “Don’t touch her!” Sophia’s hand was outstretched, and she awkwardly let it fall. Stanley, on the other hand, seemed to know Nathan very well.

He squatted down to pet Nathan’s face and said, “Oh, if it isn’t Nate!” Nathan knocked his hand away angrily and tried to break free, but it was too late. A dozen sturdy men surrounded Nathan; everyone was very familiar with him.

“Oh! It’s been years; look at how you’ve grown!”

“Come here, let me give you a hug!”

were younger, and you even peed

they began to disperse and get

the very back, trying to stand properly, while Nathan sat playing at the side, looking over from time to time,

have been chosen to join as this year’s freshmen. The children of the Fletcher family were natural-born soldiers, and

to mention, the military training must be hard enough to match the prestige of their training

to prove to me

was shocked, but the team had started to run, and she could only grit her teeth and keep up. Fortunately for her, she had been training on her

her teeth and ran for two kilometres. After she was done, she was panting non-stop, but tried her best to stand still.

in a straight line, and everyone looked exactly the same, their posture professional. The general’s aura was in a whole other league. Everytime Joel

over and stood beside Joel, and the both of them demonstrated a commonly used fighting technique. Although it was

danced back and forth, and within the blink of an eye, they finished the whole set of actions.

much more fun than practicing standing at attention all day long! She couldn’t wait to give a try. Little did she know that the more exciting

Rows one and three should turn back. The person standing opposite you is

face to face with the 1.86 meter tall Stanley. She looked at him, feeling nervous. On the other hand, Stanley smirked and asked, “Are you happy?” Sophia was rendered

started. Wham! Sophia hadn’t even managed a single move, and Stanley was already pressing her onto the ground. Before she could move, Stanley’s sharp uppercut trapped