My Dreamy Old Husband

Chapter 402

Finally, Michael was talking to Stanley. Michael’s question startled him as he replied excitedly, “Sean is fine. His condition is not critical anymore now.”

A hush descended upon the corridor again.

After pondering for a long time about how to explain himself, Stanley said, “Uncle Michael, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have acted rashly and fired that shot.”

Michael didn’t respond to him after a long pause. Thus, Stanley could only stare at the back of his proud and firm figure, the thoughts of the man unfathomable. Michael had gone through too much hardship, so he already learned how to conceal all his feelings deep within him, preventing others from knowing what he was truly thinking.

After a long pause, Michael turned around. His feet that seemed to have been stuck to the ground were finally moved as he walked toward Stanley and sat down beside him.

“Stanley, you did very well. I don’t blame you at all.”

The situation was very dangerous back then. If it weren’t for Stanley, who fired the two shots, Michael couldn’t even be sure whether he could bring Sophia back safely, even though the last shot he fired was very risky. If Phantom Wolf’s leader lost control and detonated the bomb, everyone would die with him.

Despite the fact that Phantom Wolf’s leader’s level of sadism was beyond an ordinary person’s imagination, Michael could still see he treasured his own life dearly.

Furthermore, Stanley did something he always wanted to do either, which was to emasculate the leader of Phantom Wolf!

Michael never doubted Stanley’s extraordinary gift in sniping. Since it was him who fired that shot, Michael was pretty certain that the leader of Phantom Wolf had become sterile by now.

 

When it was almost dawn, Harry, who had been on the phone all night long, came over suddenly and whispered something into Michael’s ear.

Michael frowned, seeming a bit uncertain. “Really?”

 

Harry replied seriously, “Yes.”

A serious and complicated expression crossed Michael’s face. No one knew what he was feeling, but he then patted Harry on the shoulder. “Let’s keep this a secret first.”

Harry nodded.

Stanley came over quickly and asked, “Uncle Michael, what

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until early in the morning the next day. Finally, the light above the door to the operating theater was switched off. The doctor, who was covered in blood, came out and told Michael about Sophia’s condition. He was relieved after hearing the

injuries sustained were perhaps those caused by the

Sophia just had some broken bones and suffered a slight concussion in the brain. Soon, she was transferred

ward by Sophia’s bedside, but he was still very busy. Since the incident caused so many deaths among the Mitchells this time, they were busy

attention to the new finding Harry told him just now. So, he was busy settling all these stuff while sitting

Sophia was fine, leaving Michael and Sophia alone in the

bed. She was still being treated with intravenous infusion, her face as white as a sheet. The traces of blood on her hair had dried out and hardened. Having both of her eyes shut tightly, her brows were

suddenly felt like all his tiredness had disappeared

she looked very familiar, as though he had seen her before somewhere. He chose her not just because Nathan liked her, but because

those in the room the illusion of a gust of wind that had blown past them.

work in his hands and caressed Nathan’s head as

previous day, he was very worried when Sophia and Michael hadn’t come home for the

a glance at Sophia. Glaring at Michael, he

the whole night and when

to do his job properly. He held out his hands

night. If he had made a single mistake,

its bitter taste stimulating him and

wrong. I promise that this won’t happen

constant fear about

restrict Sophia’s freedom, it would be really difficult for him to protect her from any harm, especially when they had

upset. Refusing to listen to Michael, he ran out of the ward to dial a number in

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