Warmth poured into Sophia’s heart in an instant. All of a sudden, her heart raced at an unusual speed.

There were many others with Michael—Hale and Gemma were there, as well as Joel and Stanley’s older brother, Caleb Fletcher.

Stanley, who had been heckling Sophia to get some compensation from the latter, turned incredibly meek and docile when he saw his two uncles looking at him. He looked like he was on the brink of death.

“Hey there, Uncle Michael and Uncle Joel; I would’ve been dead if you guys had come any later! I was this close to never seeing you again!”

Michael’s heart only fell back into place from his throat once he saw that his dainty little wife was alright. Although he desperately wanted to give her a nice, long kiss, there were too many people around; it wouldn’t be a good place to kiss her.

He had brought a bag of fruits as he walked in and placed it by Stanley’s bedside. When he passed by Sophia, he stretched out a big hand to stroke her hair as a comforting gesture after her scare.

Sophia looked absolutely pitiful, but her terrified little heart seemingly mended itself in an instant when Michael stroked her hair.

Stanley was moved to the verge of tears when Michael placed the bag of fruits next to his bed. He grabbed onto Michael’s hand and said, “I want a pat on the head too, Uncle!”

Gemma had already explained last night’s situation to Michael in detail, so he already knew all about Stanley’s heroic deed. He hadn’t expected this kid to be so trustworthy when push came to shove. Giving a warm smile to Stanley as a sign of gratitude, the smile was as warm as a kind deity’s; Michael even obliged and patted Stanley’s head.

“You’ve always been a good boy in my eyes, Sundae Cone. You’re the pride of the Fletcher Family!” Michael complimented as he patted the younger man’s head.

 

Stanley was so moved that tears nearly escaped his eyes when he saw that the aloof uncle of his—whom he had worshipped since young—revealed an appreciative smile.

All his life, he had seen Michael and Joel as goals for him to work toward. Just like his uncles, Stanley worked hard to carve a place for himself without relying on his family.

 

However, he truly had no intention of joining the army. After two years of mandatory service, he gave up the chance of being promoted to an officer so that he could go to university and continue his love for esports.

felt like he was an irresponsible person; there was even a point in time when

gotten into the national esports team. Stanley had also been the champion of several world

never once asking for the smallest

the Fletchers still refused

Caleb? I was so brave back there!” Stanley couldn’t stop himself

from the same parents, it was no surprise that they looked like they were from the same mold. They both had

younger brother was irresponsible for pursuing gaming, but Stanley had successfully made a name for himself through gaming in the past few years. Moreover, his act

to praise his younger brother, “You did well there, Sundae Cone. You’ve always

at Joel with

give Stanley a compliment. “I’ll apply a

been years since he last returned to the family. Joel, Caleb, and Michael were born to different generations in the

and gather again today because of Stanley’s injuries? Inevitably, all of them took the opportunity to catch up with each

to take the opportunity

Stanley would occasionally pipe up

arms, a slight look of dejection on her face. She had no right to speak up while the Fletchers were talking among themselves. She seemed to understand it now; Michael hadn’t

already had a vague understanding how much she meant to Michael; she would never be able to match

half the day, Michael got up to excuse himself. How interesting could it be to talk

followed him when he left, silently tailing Michael from behind as she got into the car. As

around to see Stanley sitting up in bed with his

as though Stanley had something he couldn’t say; his face was already rubbed raw, yet he continued doing it while he said,

a moment before he answered,

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