My Dreamy Old Husband

He barely even smiles at me! Am I not his biological nephew?!

Although Stanley felt unhappy about it, he had already been reduced to nothing more than a servant, serving tea and snacks. One moment, Michael asked him to serve some tea, and the next, he was asked to grab some snacks.

It felt like there was a Dokodemo door hidden inside Michael’s backpack—one could find almost anything in it whether it was snacks, drinks, or band-aids.

Thus, Stanley curiously dug through the things inside Michael’s backpack. He wanted to see what else was hiding in there. Then, he accidentally stumbled across several super long overnight menstrual pads…

Why does Uncle Michael have this in his backpack? Don’t tell me; is Uncle Michael actually a woman?!

He recalled the old rumors that used to swirl about when Taylor first became famous for being a male actor playing female roles. Due to his professional portrayal and refined voice, he caused many heated debates within the industry. Many suspected that he was a female in disguise as no man had ever been able to perform a female role that realistically.

Don’t tell me; is Uncle Michael truly a woman after all?

Feeling as if he had learned an earth-shattering secret, he didn’t even dare to say anything anymore. Instead, he kept sneaking glances at Michael.

How could my God of War possibly be a woman? That’s completely preposterous. There must be some other reason for it.

Suddenly, a lightbulb went off in Stanley’s head, Menstrual pads can be used to absorb sweat! Wow! Uncle Michael is absolutely brilliant! Oh, how I want to hug his thigh tightly again!

Michael carried Sophia on his back and walked for the entire day. The agreed time to rendezvous was 8 PM. However, with Michael guiding them, they arrived in the vicinity around 7 PM.
 

he put Sophia down nearby and said, “There’s about 500 meters more to the meeting point. You guys will have to head there on your own; I won’t be going

people knew about his presence here, they would be considered

into the deserted jungle. Seeing that, Sophia immediately chased after him,

the jungle without any guards with him, what would happen if he got lost inside it? It was barren hills and turbulent waters as far as the eye could see. What

couldn’t help

worrying over him. Even so, he said, “I’ll be

how could he possibly be so

played the third wheel, suddenly rushed over and hugged his thigh. “Aw… Uncle Michael, I don’t

and

end, Michael left alone, walking into the jungle by himself. Sophia watched as his figure gradually disappeared into the jungle. Her eyes were filled with reluctance to part with him, feeling as if she

it, Michael had gradually slipped into her heart. Although he was a pervert, she

of a helicopter. Then, an army-green helicopter soared into the sky and flew off. Michael

with my God of War-like uncle? That must never happen! She is a married woman! Besides, the idol-like aura around my uncle is far too dazzling! Moreover, he is cursed—whoever falls

he warned her very seriously, “Sophia, are you in love with my uncle? Let me tell you this; you must never fall in love with my uncle. He will never love you back; you can’t

eyes, then weakly replied, “Of course, I know that. I don’t need

she was his beard—the wife of a gay man—and his shield. To put it bluntly, she was a toy. Once he lost interest in her, she might be

the warm gentleness and kindness he showed her was fake. Moreover, his pretense was seamless—there was not a crack in his armor to be

“Don’t overthink it. My uncle is very cold and distant, but he is a gentleman. The reason why he was so nice to you is that you are a girl. He is just as kind toward other women! So, you must not think too much of it! Besides, he came here to protect me. Do you know? Uncle Michael loves me the most! He can’t bear to see me suffering. He didn’t come here because of you. So, don’t get arrogant and misunderstand

kind

to pieces by a knife. Then, she lowered her head and gloomily said, “I got it. You don’t need to tell