My Dreamy Old Husband

Sophia knew it was Faye once she heard her voice.

Clack, clack, clack…

Faye’s high heels clicked against the floor loudly while she made her way slowly to Sophia’s front. She burst into laughter while crossing her arms. She spoke to Sophia pretentiously, “Sophia, stop pretending. My father personally sent you off when you got married previously.

How could he not know what his son-in-law looks like? I know my brother-in-law might be slightly older and uglier, but he is your man after all. He is the man you go to bed with, and he’ll be the father of your children! Although he is slightly ugly and disabled, you are so pretty, so I am sure your children will turn out better than expected!”

Was it truly for money?!

Sophia couldn’t be bothered to answer Faye, and so she put on her earphones. Then, she started revising her notes.

It was rare for Faye to have a chance to tease Sophia, and so she couldn’t possibly let the chance slide. Faye’s remarks were becoming harsher. “Sophia, in all honesty, my dad was against your being with my brother-in-law. He is so ugly and stingy; he was only willing to pay 80,000 as dowry.

However, you just got here from the village, Sophia, and you hadn’t seen the real world; that was most probably why you were so adamant on marrying that old man. That was why dad had no choice but to go along with your wishes. Now that you are living so happily with that old man, I am extremely happy for you.”

Her classmates were stunned to silence when they heard that.

I can’t believe she married that old man willingly. How desperate was she?

Faye added, “I know that you had two abortions during senior high due to your immaturity. Therefore, your body is no longer suited for giving birth. You know that any respectable man would never marry you; that was the reason you chose your current husband.

Sigh, it was our fault. You wouldn’t have made so many foolish mistakes if we had taken you in earlier. My poor sister, you must have suffered beyond imagination over the years.”

Sophia’s classmates started whispering at each other while shooting pointed looks at Sophia.

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a band. Later, he joined the army for a few years once he turned 18 years old. After leaving the army, he started his studies. He had been acting in movies for the past few years, and so he rarely sang

was beautiful and sonorous, with a steady quality to it that made the

voice when Faye yanked her earphones off suddenly. She screamed at

in a daze.

saw

contorted in fury; even her chin implant was visible now. She knocked against the table while demanding, “Dad requested me to inform you that there’s an Edwards Family banquet tonight. You have to attend

her immediately. “Excuse me, but I am not a true Edwards, nor is my husband’s surname Edwards. Therefore,

you and brother-in-law, and so you have to attend! You are

in wanting to acknowledge Sophia as his daughter; instead, he merely wanted

in both Sophia and his son. With that, I’ll conveniently take over their

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my old son-in-law is extremely wealthy. In fact, he is much wealthier than the Edwards.

he just couldn’t find out whom Sophia got married to. Her personal information was tightly sealed, and even people

clear that my son-in-law

and acknowledge him as my son-in-law, I might be able to get the main Edwards Family to acknowledge my branch

rejected decisively. “We

Faye was dead-set on pestering Sophia

prepared a family banquet for you today. You and your husband have to show up. If you refuse to attend the banquet, I will report to the university about your non-filial actions that prove questionable conduct! You want the scholarship, don’t you? The

it to Faye. “Here, this is my husband. Feel free to go ahead and

true husband. She did not expect it to be Taylor’s portrait on the

making fun of me!” Faye threw away the photo vehemently. She slammed the table while warning Sophia, “Sophia, don’t assume that these are empty threats. For someone like you, who refuses to acknowledge their own

explaining, “My husband is Taylor Murray. It’s up to you