My Dreamy Old Husband

Chapter 468

“Stan,” Sean commented with a smile on his face. “You’re intelligent enough.”

It was Michael’s turn to observe the apparel. So, this is the windbreaker worn by the great Cooper Mitchell? It’s nothing impressive; looks no different than the ones available for 99 from the bargain fashion outlets.

On the other hand, Harry held what he saw in high regard. From what he heard, Cooper Mitchell was the true boss of the Bayside City underworld before the Winston Family took over. No one would dare to mess with him back then.

The hotel’s room door was opened before Abel, who was dressed in immaculate white, entered with a toolbox in his hand and a face mask that covered half of his solemn face. Then, he headed toward the windbreaker.

The moment he was informed about Cooper, he knew that his expertise was needed and rushed over.

Unlike the windbreaker, the umbrella had served no use as any useful evidence would have been washed away by the rain.

Abel wore his gloves and glasses before gingerly opening the windbreaker as if it would easily tear.

Luckily for them, Nicole did not send the windbreaker to the laundry after she brought it back. He found a couple of strands of blond hair and some dandruff around the collar and delicately placed them into his evidence bag as everyone watched attentively.

Once he had finished packing up, Abel carried his toolbox and headed off. “Results will be out tonight,” he said as he left.

Michael patted his shoulder as he said, “Much appreciated.”

 

Abel did not reply and increased his pace. He was already in touch with the nearest laboratory to arrange for the test since time was of the essence in that moment.

While gazing at Abel’s back as he walked away, Sean could not help but run and catch up to him. “Justin, is that you?” Yes, he’s Justin. He has to be!

 

Even though he had changed his looks and spoke in a different tone, Sean would still have recognized him in an instant.

Abel halted his footsteps for a second and resumed his task. That split second of hesitation was enough to blow his cover.

So, it is really Justin Mitchell. Sean stood there in a trance—the series of events that caught him by surprise, one after another, had finally numbed him.

what he heard and exclaimed aloud, “What? Justin?

she hardly felt

the Mitchell Family. They even sent him off as a fallen hero with a funeral

had passed and Justin was now

glanced in the direction that Justin was headed in and suddenly understood

fake their own deaths to

was the

wished to do the same to sever ties

waited patiently,

DNA matched at

Nicole met was indeed the real Cooper

his father-in-law. This old fox. If it is not for the many coincidental encounters, no one would have been able to get

excitement as hope filled his eyes. Uncle Cooper, as long as he was still

hatchet and return to the

City, where there was a lot to be

left, Michael pulled him aside and thrusted a stack of files into his arms. “Here are the clues and information that I gathered

information to him, Sean knew that

stack of papers in elation

Fass Michel…

who was in the programming industry, Fass Michel was a rather well-known person as he

Cooper had shared a strong resemblance with each other, chances of them being the same person

the files were details on the exhumation of

words. “Michael, you’ve crossed the line here. This is my family’s tomb. How could you dig it

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