My Dreamy Old Husband

In terms of skills or punches, both men were almost on the same level. One of them was always the first in the family while the other always came second, and the psychological gap between them showed. Joel had always pushed himself to his limits and his achievements were impossible for his peers to attain.

He had everything he wanted but he still felt he was still overwhelmed by Michael. He was unwilling to lose! As for Michael, he purely wanted to beat Joel up. It had nothing to do with Irene, Sophia, or what happened that day. He just didn’t like him!

With a whack, Michael was punched so hard that his nose started to bleed. Then, with a bash, Joel’s eye was bruised.

Sophia was so afraid that she quickly sobered up. Unfortunately, Harry held her down tightly and wouldn’t allow her to interfere with their fight. All of a sudden, the door was pushed open and Irene walked in.

In his moment of hesitation, Joel punched Michael before kicking him away. Immediately, Irene rushed over and helped Joel up, who was beaten up really badly. She was so distressed that she was about to break into tears. “Joel, why did you do that…”

Meanwhile, Sophia slipped under Harry’s arm and escaped his grip. She helped Michael up and looked at his handsome features, face swollen and nose bleeding. “We were having such a good time; why did you two have to end up fighting?”

Joel got up to his feet and wiped away the blood under his nose. Even though he looked angry, he said to Michael, “Mike, your martial art skills are as strong as back then. Thank you for going easy on me.” Michael wiped his bleeding nose and replied, “Likewise.”

Irene turned around and glanced at Michael meaningfully. He lowered his head, looking at the bruises on his fists before limping forward to take a seat. Meanwhile, Sophia was so shocked she was about to cry.

blood flowing down from his nose to his chin. He quickly took his shirt and carelessly wiped the blood away. Seeing this, Sophia used

also swiping away her tears and her voice was choked. Looking at a sobbing Sophia,

she watched Joel punch Michael over and over with her own eyes! He’s not a machine—he’s human! What if he breaks something? Seeing the tearful appearance of his chica, Michael

tears with his hand and whispered, “It’s okay, Chica. Stop

their ride. Michael then put on his clothes and his sunglasses to cover up his bruised eyes. With that, he walked out and got in the car.

finished paying the bill. The two groups ignored each other and went their own ways. Leaving the restaurant, they went directly to the hospital. The doctors

forth anxiously as tears kept streaming down her face. It wasn’t until the examination ended and the doctor came over with a thick report to tell her that Michael only had external injuries did she feel reassured. Michael, on the other hand, didn’t think it was a big deal. He

and after he retired from the army, he didn’t stop fighting

didn’t say a single word to him. It was obvious that she was really mad. She kept the car window rolled down, letting the wind blow her face. The wind from outside the window

be an unresolved worry in her gaze. In fact, she caught sight of the hesitation and doubt in Michael’s eyes when Irene entered the room earlier. She saw it all. However, she also knew that Michael couldn’t forget about Irene. The reason he fought with Joel was not because what happened that day, let alone herself. Instead, it was because of Irene. The more she thought about this the more she wanted to cry, but the wind

the only sound breaking the silence inside the car. When Michael saw how upset Sophia was, he quickly checked his conscience and recalled everything he had done that day. Realizing the mistakes he had made, he scooted over and held Sophia in his