My Dreamy Old Husband

Sophia flipped open the magazine and found the article that discredited her.

All of the pictures published in the article were ugly photos of Stanley eating. They described him as a local boy who was from a village in the city and an idiot who knew nothing but playing games. The magazine even compared him to Richard’s picture.

Richard’s clear picture was perfectly edited and whereas Stanley’s picture was taken from the side. The magazine never even edited his photo, so his pimples were very obvious. When both pictures were being compared with each other, the difference was abundantly clear.

As she read through the article, she suddenly felt a little sorry for herself. ‘Girl from a village in the city dreams of being a rich person, but she failed to hook up with the Young Master of the Harper Group, shattering her dreams. Therefore, she could only settle for a poor and yokel gamer who only knows how to play games. Even the car and outfit she wore to a banquet were all rented.’

When Sophia had finished reading the article, she was in a bad mood as she couldn’t help but feel sorry for her ‘devastating loss’.

Sarah comforted her, “This magazine is intentionally discrediting you after being bribed by the Harpers. It has gone off the shelves of every newsstand on campus. Don’t be sad since it’s all nonsense. At least your Stan is still a handsome man!”

As they walked forward, they saw a boy walking toward them in a coquettish manner while swaying his waist—it was obviously Sean.

He wore a red winter suit with a white hat that only revealed his tiny face, making him look like a pretty girl.

The three of them walked together while discussing the earlier article in the magazine. When Sean saw Stanley’s ‘beautiful photos’ in the magazine, the corners of his lips seemed to twitch, but he said nothing in the end.

On the other hand, Sarah couldn’t stop complaining about the magazine. “Bah! What kind of a sh*tty magazine is this? What nonsense are they writing about? Look at how they describe you in this article! The girls in our class are now saying things behind your back, such as how you have failed to hook up with a rich family or how a peasant like you is trying to work up the social ladder. They are just jealous! Let me tell you a secret—lots of boys in our class know that I have a good relationship with you, so they have secretly asked me for your contact number!”

The three of them chatted their way to class.

Once class was finished, Sophia snuck to the library to read some books. However, on the way there, she ran into people who seemed to point their finger at her while some of them even spoke loudly, as if they wanted her to hear what they said.

to marry into

I am her, I won’t even dare to show my face

herself such a sh*tty boyfriend. She must have felt jealous in her heart,

walked past them as though she couldn’t hear what

focused on her exam preparations. She heard that after Michael left the army to pursue his studies in Bayside University at that time, he

University was rather efficient in marking their papers as the turnover rate was fast—on the evening of the exam itself, students would be able to check their results for a

professional courses on the first day. On that night itself, the class monitor announced the results for the two exams via

so brilliant. She has missed a month of class yet she still managed to obtain good results. For

It looks like we have no chance for the

hesitated for

smashed her laptop as

life and studies. Therefore, she

everyone else in her family did not do well in the exams—even Xyla didn’t receive a satisfactory result for today’s two exams as she had barely passed and the scores for her specialized subjects

with the company affairs, so he missed a lot of classes, causing his results to

zero credits for her military trailing and now failed two important courses, so she was practically never going to graduate from school. How

grades? I had purposely asked the magazine to release this article at the end of the semester and intentionally asked every newsstand in school to sell this magazine, so that I can let everyone in school know how miserable and shameless Sophia is! I want everyone to know that she is just a delusional b*tch! I want everyone to despise and look down on her. I want everyone to mock her on her face so that she won’t be able to sleep at night while secretly crying. That way, she won’t be able to

with her discontent toward the new house, she

against me! I hate you! I

up in a corner while silently crying. No one came to care for her now that

and wiped her tears before sending Juliette a voice message. After