My Dreamy Old Husband

Chapter 116

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…

Suddenly, his world turned upside down.

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.
 

“There’s about 500 meters more to the meeting point. You

here, they would be

into the deserted jungle. Seeing

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

couldn’t help

felt happy upon seeing his wife worrying over him. Even so, he said, “I’ll be fine. In another 500 meters,

all, how could he possibly be so

to talk to Sophia a little longer, but Stanley, who constantly played the third wheel, suddenly rushed over and hugged his thigh. “Aw… Uncle Michael, I don’t want you

speechless and

into the jungle. Her eyes were filled with reluctance to part with him, feeling as if she would never see him again

slipped into her heart. Although he

few minutes after he left, she heard the sound of a helicopter. Then, an army-green helicopter soared into the sky and flew

is

must never fall in love with my uncle. He will

lowered her eyes, then weakly replied, “Of course, I know that.

wouldn’t fall in love with her either. After all, he and Harry were mutually in love. At best, 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,

fake. Moreover, his pretense was seamless—there was not a crack in his

he felt his mood dipping as well. He knew his uncle was a lady killer; even a married lady like Sophia was completely defenseless against his masculine charm. Thus, he hurriedly explained, “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

as kind toward

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

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