My Dreamy Old Husband

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.

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

Nate and have fun at my place later? The weather is good today, and I made a pot of

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

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

from time to time to urge

down as usual, saying, “He’s been busy with work recently, so he can’t come with me. I’ll send Nate over and drop in on you and my

the clue in her words, Old Master Fletcher asked, “What’s his occupation? Why

wouldn’t tell him the answer, so she replied, “He’s been overseas on a

man, Old Master Fletcher

Sophia held his hand and led

sending you back. Stop crying, 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

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 arms with surprisingly enormous strength until it smacked her face twice with its paws. Then, it

well and having a good time in this comfortable place. Not only that, but it was also given a massage

ran away without the

all over her face as she watched Chrysanthemum disappearing from

was unwilling to keep him company, Nathan burst

telling him, “Good boy, since Chrysanthemum is unwilling to keep you company, I’ll keep you company instead. I’ll go to

did Nathan reluctantly

Nathan to the military compound. As soon as they arrived, Nathan was taken to somewhere else to do his homework; he couldn’t leave until he finished doing the 100 volumes of

drinking tea with Mark and

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

said, “Come. I’ll be giving this cat to you as a present. That cat of yours is female, and this one is male.

deeply embarrassed. Well, it’s good to have Chrysanthemum mated. I’m rich, so I can

Old Master Fletcher added, “Now that the cats have formed pairs, it’s time for the owner to

was giving her a cat as a present, he would take the

leaving immediately