My Dreamy Old Husband

The woman smiled. She looked exceptionally beautiful as she said gently, “Oh, you’re students from Bayside University—nice to meet you! I am Irene Weber, and I graduated from Bayside University too! In that case, we are all alumni!”

Sophia greeted her politely. “Nice to meet you, Miss Weber. My name is Sophia.”

Irene Weber?

The name sounded familiar.

Richard recognized her immediately.

Irene was a famous military singer; she had become a huge figure in Cethos at such a young age. Every year, she would be invited to the Spring Festival Gala; she would be invited whenever the President hosted private concerts for international guests as well.

Not only that, Irene appeared in most thematic dramas on Cethos Central Television, and she was also an honorary professor at Bayside Military Art School.

It was rumored that Irene came from an extraordinary background. However, Richard didn’t expect that she was actually Joel’s woman. Only such a woman is worthy of the General! he thought to himself.

Richard immediately nodded and bowed as he said, “Nice to meet you, Miss Weber. I am Richard, Harper Group’s Deputy Director.”

In a friendly manner, Irene smiled and replied freely, “Nice to meet you, nice to meet you.”

Richard knew that he shouldn’t stay there any longer. He then said, “I have some things to do. Goodbye, General. Goodbye, Miss Weber.”

Joel nodded, but his eyes remained cold.

Immediately turning around, Richard got into the car and left.

It was after he had driven for a distance did Richard realize that his back was covered in cold sweat.

It was such a close call earlier. If Joel found out about Sophia and I, not only would Sophia be dead, I will be affected as well.

However, he didn’t expect that Joel was already with Irene, and they were a perfect match at that. One was from the Fletchers, and one was a celebrity in Bayside City; one was the youngest General in Cethos, and one was a military singer with a military ranking. Regardless of their background, appearance, and age, they matched perfectly well.

Irene? The only thing Irene couldn’t beat Sophia was her

way to get rid of her. By then, Joel would definitely not want Sophia anymore. She was nothing but an orphan who had no

Joel, she would definitely come crying to him and beg for

could no longer hold himself back and burst out laughing, “Hahahaha! Sophia, he wanted to bury you in his

face turned red. Did they hear this too? Didn’t it mean

annoying me; I initially wanted to use your name to scare him, but I didn’t expect him to start talking

to comfort her. “It’s just a

face turned

been hiding behind Sophia the entire time. His expression relaxed as he squatted down and waved toward Nathan. “Nate, come to your

want to go over. He

curiously and asked, “Who’s kid is

Irene Joel’s wife? Why doesn’t she

and noticed that their expressions were slightly awkward; it seemed

a silly manner, “Irene, Uncle Joel, let’s go now. There will be traffic

them left happily, although Irene said to

calling you Irene sounds better—isn’t that so,

hand and followed behind. Nathan was really unhappy as he kept pulling Sophia, wanting to keep a distance and

head on his shoulder; she looked as if she was

remembered Irene’s

who always sings

literature and art industry—a

suddenly in awe. She can be found on Bayside

holding became his crutch. With the umbrella in hand, he limped along but fell behind and walked along

himself as he looked at the perfect couple in front and exclaimed earnestly. “Tsk, tsk—what a perfect match. When will we be able to be like

replied, “In our

even pointed toward the hilltop of Memorial Garden and said, “The

Fletcher’s ancestral cemetery in Memorial Garden

I