My Dreamy Old Husband

Superb Company headed to the Third Canteen to have their lunch. They would be taking a rest after that as they had a cultural performance by all companies and a prize-giving ceremony later in the afternoon. The exciting moment was finally arriving.

When they entered the canteen, the meals of Superb Company had been set out. To their surprise, besides Joel, Harry and Michael were also at their table.

Superb Company didn’t need to compete with other companies because there wasn’t a need for that—having a meal with their idols was expected of them.

The members of the Winston Family stuck with Harry, while the members of the Fletcher Family, such as Stanley, would certainly be sitting around Michael.

They are all big shots! The members of the Four Great Family had an advantageous starting point when they entered the entertainment industry!

Stanley was so close to Michael that he had almost glued himself onto him. “Uncle Michael, did I perform well just now?”

Michael nodded, maintaining a stern yet amiable smile. “Yes.”

Hearing that, Stanley was overjoyed. He caught the hand of his other uncle—Joel. “Uncle Joel, can I get full marks? Can I have dinner with you guys? Can I? Uncle Joel, it must be me!”

Joel focused on his meals and didn’t say anything.

Nathan, on the other hand, held Sophia’s hand with one hand while his other hand dragged a stool and forcefully pushed it in between Stanley and Michael before placing it there. He squeezed Stanley out of there and pushed Sophia onto his chair. He then sat on her lap while glaring at Stanley with cold eyes.

His cold gaze sent shivers down Stanley’s spine, so the latter ran off with his hand on his chest.

His eyes are exactly the same as Celine’s!

in the army, and she had achieved excellent results when she was still young. Though she was

which was as cold as ice,

were so madly in love back then. After that, they had Nathan, a little guy who had inherited the strengths of both his parents—he had

6 years old yet, which made people wonder what would become of

Michael, lacking the courage to get close to Nathan. He kept

the two of them with a tentative smile on his face, as if he had seen through it all, but he remained silent; Michael was eating with his head lowered while intermittently talking with Stanley; Stanley was like a butterfly that flew around the place—he landed on Harry’s shoulder for a moment before he sat beside Michael the next moment, and then beside Joel, while constantly giggling and chuckling wherever he went. “Oh! My idol! Uncle Michael, I love you the most! Oh, Uncle Joel, you are my idol too! Don’t feel

gaze

people? This should be a pleasant meal, but why am I feeling tension in the

40-meter-long sword pointing at her, and it would land on her neck

faster and faster before running off after they were done eating. Sophia finished her meal in a

Nathan’s hand, preparing to leave. He even turned around and beckoned

surprised and elated, Stanley pointed at himself in disbelief. “Uncle Michael? Are you calling me? Oh, my! I’m living the dream! Uncle Michael is finally asking for

he

was the only

to his full height, and it seemed like he was about to

uttered, but nobody

the door, suddenly

take her for brain scans every month. The accident that happened five years ago has caused permanent damage to her brain, so

seemed to stretch on for

that he seemed to have entered some forbidden ground, his eyes opened wide

She’s Michael’s forbidden ground!