My Dreamy Old Husband

The sky had turned dark as Sophia was playing chess at the military compound. It was already nine o’clock when the old man was finally convinced. He let Sophia go and agreed for another game on the next day.

After the game, the old man instructed Stanley, “Stan, it’s dark now. Quickly, send them home!”

Stanley was happy to take the order. The three walked out of the military compound, with Stanley limping all the way.

Stanley was actively trying to get close to Sophia and thought of various topics to talk about.

“Are you coming to see me at my competition or not?”

“I am going to Deutsche to look for the world’s best keyboard manufacturer to customize two keyboards. Do you want one? I can find the best designer to design one for you!”

Sophia maintained her usual cold attitude and replied curtly, “No, thanks. I don’t feel like going, and I don’t need it.”

As they walked to the compound gate, they saw a car stopped at the door. Joel and Irene were getting out of the car. They seemed to have just come home from a date, and they were dressed formally. The man was really handsome and the woman was really beautiful; they were a perfect match. Irene was holding a bouquet of roses which complemented her delicate features.

However, Joel had a straight face as usual. His expression was constantly frosty regardless of his emotions, happy or sad.

Upon seeing Joel and Irene, Stanley greeted them affectionately. “Hey! Uncle, Irene! I thought you went dating? Why are you home so soon?”

Irene covered her mouth and smiled. Her delicate skin was extremely smooth and flawless, while the healthy glow on her complexion only added to her beauty. “We’re an old couple now. What do you mean dating? We only went out for a meal and came back afterward.”

Joel did not speak as he walked forward.

Sophia greeted them. “Good evening, General, Mrs. Fletcher!”

Joel nodded at Sophia.

smiled. “Mrs. Fletcher? You are the wife of Joel’s brother, so you

and said, “Good evening,

short greeting, the two

to Joel, who looked solemn all the way,

of the leaves, feeling the humid and slightly cold air. Irene walked with Joel happily with her hand on his arm. Suddenly, she brought up a topic.

ago, many things had happened, like Michael’s sister, Celine’s death, and Irene losing her memory of Michael after her

blink

classes since young. Irene looked as if she was only in her twenties, all fresh and young, but she was actually already in her thirties. She was even a few months older than Joel. During the six years they were together, Joel had never brought up the

She thought it was about time they

hundred-year-old birthday is coming soon, and I

were filled with disappointment, but her expression remained normal as she shifted the topic naturally. “Grandpa is a hundred years old already? It’s been

left the military compound and walked home.

were together from the very beginning. Grandpa was very supportive of them being together, but after Irene’s accident, she had forgotten about Uncle Michael. Uncle Joel and Irene had been together for many years

Stanley couldn’t continue.

for the accident back then? No one would have known about

pain as well. During that period, it was Joel who constantly

remained silent. She’s Michael’s

realistic. Will my uncle, the great Lord worshipped by everyone, love

more distressed. So, was the reason why he hadn’t introduced her to the Fletchers

he continued to persuade her. “You must look further into the future. If you pursue my uncle, you will have a billion rivals, but if you pursue me, I promise

to the gate of the

and walked into the neighborhood. When she reached the small pavilion at the roadside, she sat down and said to Nathan, “Son, you go home by yourself first.