My Dreamy Old Husband

Chapter 419

Michael had told Old Master Fletcher beforehand that he wanted to put Nathan through the mill, to which Old Master Fletcher gladly agreed.

So, Nathan was dragged out of bed at 6 a.m. every morning to undergo military training these days. After the military training was over, he would start doing homework; he wasn’t allowed to go home until he had finished doing 100 volumes of those workbooks.

Not only that, but Gary and Joel were supervising him.

While the Fletcher Family’s other children were still playing with toys, he was forced into doing homework and undergoing military training together with the troops.

Thus, Sophia comforted him, saying, “Alright, good boy. I’m home. Your dad is still in a fit of anger. Just undergo your training in the military compound. Your Dad will definitely pick you home right away once he cools off.”

Nathan was still crying as he was unable to speak, looking teary-eyed like a poor and innocent child abandoned by the world, but only he knew whether he was truly innocent.

Suddenly, Sophia’s cell phone rang. She looked at her phone screen and was surprised to see that the call was from ‘Jerk.’

In other words, this call was from Michael.

So Michael called her right after Nathan came back? This couldn’t have been a coincidence!

Sophia braced herself and answered the phone. The instant the call was put through, Michael’s threatening voice could be heard over the phone, saying, “I have told the chefs in the kitchen to prepare a delicious meal. Tell that unfilial son to finish eating within an hour and get lost.”

 

After that, he hung up the phone.

Sophia felt chills running down her spine, whereas Nathan, who had also heard Michael’s voice, burst out crying again.

 

Not even the worst father would treat his son like this. But on second thought, I’m not even his biological son! he thought to himself.

Resigning himself to his fate, Nathan immediately gobbled down his food as soon as they were served on the dining table. He could hardly enjoy a delicious meal in the military compound, where the only food available was quick and simple meals prepared by the canteen.

Not only that, but the daily schedule of life in the military compound was also in complete accordance with that of the army, which was utterly inhumane!

While Nathan was gobbling his meal, Old Master Fletcher called Sophia again.

He had called Sophia many times these days, almost always with the same purpose.

time, for instance, he came up with another creative way to pump her for

“Sophia, Nate has arrived home, hasn’t he? Why don’t you come over with Nate and have fun at my place later?

a little too much of it, so your grandfather and I can’t finish it ourselves. Why don’t

Fletcher Residence last time, Claude told Old Master Fletcher that Sophia was

Old Master Fletcher called Sophia from time to time to urge

with work recently, so he can’t come with me. I’ll send Nate over and drop in on you and my Grandpa

upon the clue in her words, Old Master Fletcher

of course, wouldn’t tell him the answer, so she replied, “He’s been overseas on a business trip these

about the man, Old Master Fletcher stopped questioning her this time. He then hung up after saying something

tearful as Sophia held his hand

good boy,” said Sophia as she tried to comfort him. Then, seeing the orange cat sleeping lazily on the sofa while keeping itself cool with the air-conditioning, she hurriedly

she went to pick

surprise, the lazy Chrysanthemum instantly sprang into life upon hearing her words. Its big and fleshy body kept struggling in her

had finally escaped from the cat-devouring hell, it would never go back, of course. It had been eating well and having a good

away without the

over her face as

to keep him company, Nathan burst out crying

“Good boy, since Chrysanthemum is unwilling to keep you company, I’ll keep you company instead. I’ll go to the military compound every day to keep you

then did Nathan reluctantly

was taken to somewhere else to do his homework;

spent the entire afternoon drinking tea with Mark and

orange cat Cooper had back then. Meanwhile, Stanley’s ragdoll cat stood out among the bunch of orange cats like a noble and elegant prince sitting

giving

cat while feeling deeply embarrassed. Well, it’s good to have Chrysanthemum mated. I’m rich, so I can afford to raise a bunch

formed pairs, it’s time for the owner to

he was giving her a cat as a present, he would take the opportunity to remind her to bring her

a silly smile before leaving immediately with

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