My Dreamy Old Husband

Chapter 223

Hale hauled the entire pile of presents that the fan group administrator had mailed to Michael’s company back to the house. Maria helped him to move the gifts into Michael’s study, but there were so many that they overflowed into the living room and gym.

And so, the living room and gym were now filled with love letters of various sizes and colors, all of them addressed to Michael.

Sophia jumped in shock when she came home from class to see an entire house filled with love letters. “What are these?”

Hale had a blank expression on his face as he carried another box of love letters in. “These are from Michael’s managing company; they are gifts that the fans have been sending the boss.”

Gifts from Michael’s fans?

Sophia pricked her ears up at that.

No way! What a coincidence! Michael never brought any of the fans’ presents home, so why did he send all of these gifts over the moment she wrote him a love letter?

It had to be a coincidence!

Sophia pretended to keep her cool. When no one was around, she took the opportunity to slip into the study and scour the colorful pile of love letters to look for her own.

Being the one wrote it, she would be able to recognize it!

 

She soon found the letter that she had written among the pile of letters. She opened the envelope and cringed so hard that she couldn’t even fully describe how hard she was cringing when she looked at the cheesy words written on the letter. Why did she write such a stupid thing back then? She had to hide it quickly!

Fortunately, Michael had not seen it yet!

 

Sophia hid the pink love letter in Nathan’s closet, planning to dispose of it fully at a more appropriate time.

It seemed a bit of a pity to just toss it, but Sophia would feel antsy leaving the letter out; perhaps she should just hide it for a while.

spy in the house quickly spirited the letter away into Hale’s hands. Hale looked disgusted as he

had no idea about this as the letter made its way across the ocean; she was simply

were all tokens of appreciation from the fans to their idol; even if their idol had no

pricey gifts and the edible ones were already set aside. According to official rules,

rest would be stored in storerooms that were set aside for the remaining presents; Sophia

were handicrafts, artworks, postcards, letters and so on. She opened each and every

decorations hung up, making it look rather empty. These little trinkets would be perfectly suited to liven up the

only opened half of them. She sat

break. He caught sight of Sophia lying fast asleep on the couch with a pile of unopened presents

his little dainty wife

after breakfast. Once she was done with them, she began to open the love letters—she ended up skipping her afternoon classes to focus on the letters. At night, she suddenly asked

replied,

of Imperial Entertainment; the managers had

bulk printed a few hundred copies and stacked them up. She mimicked Michael’s autograph and signed each of the photos, autographing several hundred photos in one go. Just like that, she spent the whole night

letter was written in cursive, but the way the letters looped across the

a light

been able to imagine that the aloof and finicky wife of his would be capable of writing something

the same, he was heartened

was on cloud nine. He thought things over before looking for a pen and paper, taking advantage of the current film break to carefully craft out a reply. His handwriting was like lines of soldiers, all straight

a light that has come from the cosmos light years

departed far in the past, braving thousands of years of changes in seasons, crossing time that

can give you a moment of

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