My Dreamy Old Husband

Chapter 417

The meal went by awkwardly. Sophia kept her head down as she ate, all the while fully aware of every single one of her hairs standing on end as she thought that she should find some time to clarify things with Claude.

Everyone hastily gobbled their food, leaving Claude and Michael to talk to each other.

“How old are you?”

“I’m 27 this year, Sir.”

“An older man trying to snap up a younger woman. No go. What’s your zodiac sign?”

“I’m a Pisces, Sir.”

“Your signs aren’t compatible with each other. I don’t approve of this. What do you work as?”

“I’m part of the performance branch in the military…”

“That doesn’t bring in the money. You’re not getting my seal of approval! How tall are you?”

“1.81 meters.”

 

“Too short. No thank you.”

Claude’s head was beaded with sweat due to his anxiety. It was the first time he was eating with this strict potential future father-in-law.

 

Michael’s face was as frosty as a primordial glacier, making Claude look as though he was about to ravish the former’s girl.

Then, Claude gave Sophia some food. “Here, Sophia, eat this. You’ll be able to recover faster if you eat more.”

Michael smacked Claude’s fork away with his own fork. “She doesn’t like that.”

After that, Claude poured some juice for Sophia. “Here, have some.”

Again, Michael smacked Claude’s hand away. “She doesn’t like that juice.”

Even when faced with Michael’s deliberate sabotage, Claude remained even-tempered. He simply accepted things graciously. Even Harry was so moved by this ‘future son-in-law’ of Michael’s that he couldn’t resist putting in a word for him. “Hey old chap, this is Claude’s first visit here. Quit heckling him.”

last, but he still glared

this while away. It was expected that Michael would antagonize him. When Claude

spend time with Michael. The whole party sat in the living room, unsure what to do.

couch, his demeanor as cold as an iceberg. At the same time, Sophia didn’t dare to speak as she sat next to him, her eyes darting to

Michael, but unfortunately, Michael was having none of it. He would simply grunt here and there at

Fletchers had a karaoke machine, he decided to say something bold. “Why don’t I

the machine was up and running, so Claude picked up a microphone and began to pour his

warm, and the valleys are green, I’ll come back from wherever I’ve

the longer the waiting, the sweeter the

darlin’, I

I hold you, I’m not

the ocean

Forever I know.”

all his feelings into the lyrics,

on her face as she shuffled closer toward

turned chilly as if a cold wind had blown over everyone. Even though they could feel the chill running down their skin, everyone’s hearts felt even colder as a figurative

in the military band. However, he had retired from the band and now worked behind the scenes handling paperwork. Occasionally, he would compose

song, Michael stood up. “I want to sing as

after Michael selected his song, resulting

picked up a microphone and

wind blows, stinging

me,

words were like a pickaxe,

was at a

he sang, Michael’s hawk-like eyes remained locked on Nathan’s

tightly-clenched hands betrayed him in the end; he felt

felt that she should

to be unwilling to let her

them like a wolf tracking its prey

Imperial, so the walkways in the residential area were quiet. Sophia walked with Claude to send him off, an expression

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