My Dreamy Old Husband

After the song ended, everyone changed dance partners. Seeing this, Sean seized the chance and rushed over to Sophia. At the same time, Joel loosened his grip on her so she quickly held onto Sean’s hand.

As the second song started playing, Sean led Sophia into the crowd. She subconsciously looked back and slowly watched Joel’s tall and slender figure disappear amidst the dancing crowd…

What happened just now is not a dream… Did Joel just confess his feelings for me? Is it because he wants to steal me away from Michael, just like what he did with Irene?

“Don’t be afraid. Joel’s just drunk.” Sophia heard Sean’s gentle whisper. He had seen everything that happened a moment ago. Sean had also heard rumors about what happened between Joel, Michael and Irene. Right now it seems that history is repeating… Sophia has become the prize of a contest between the two brothers. However, Sophia is not Irene! Even if she’s my sister, I have to do everything I can to protect her!

At the same time, Michael was watching the banquet from the surveillance cameras and he clearly saw Joel kiss Sophia on the corner of her lips. He was instantly agitated and fiercely threw the thing in his hand.

“Three of a kind!” he yelled as he threw his cards on the table. Seeing this, Harry, who was sitting opposite him, suddenly got excited and he shouted, “Yes! I won! I won again! It’s time to pay up! Hurry up and pay up!”

Daniel, who was also sitting at the poker table, frowned and said, “Goodness, Michael. You’ve already lost more than three million. What are you doing? If you’re loaded with money, you can give some of it to me!”

Nathan, on the other hand, was so short he had to stand on a stool to play mahjong with the other three men. Every time they finished playing a round, he would pull out a small notebook and calculate their losses. Michael has lost a lot today. More than three million to be exact!

A lollipop hung from the corner of Michael’s lips. At that moment, he saw red as he shuffled the cards, his expression serious. Meanwhile, Gary stood at the side, busy transferring money to Daniel and Harry. As for Nathan, he waited for him to tell him the final amount after the end of the game.

All of a sudden, Michael yelled, “Let’s play another round! It’s not my money anyway!”

they continued their game. At the same time at the Edwards Family banquet, Sophia’s phone that was in Gemma’s pocket kept vibrating

transferred out of your bank

has been transferred out of

been transferred out of

now, you’re the daughter of the Edwards Family and have nothing to do with the Mitchell family,”

already spoken to the Edwards Family.

for her for revenge, Sophia brought the cat with her and left before the banquet ended. She was still wearing the white dinner dress and only layered on another down jacket

was really late at night so Sophia was embarrassed to call someone to open the door. Pulling out her keys, she turned the lock before bending over and sneaking into the

stepped on the floor of the house, it was as if her footsteps were so loud that it triggered a sound-controlled switch.

the lamp was very weak and only managed to light up a corner of the living room,

toward the source of the voice and under the dim light, she saw Michael sitting on the sofa, wearing an orange striped cartoon pajamas with a row of

obvious that he’s angry. It seems that I won’t be able to get any sleep tonight… She didn’t dare to move. With her head lowered, she weakly replied, “Yes, I’m

end. She stood at the doorway, not daring to move a single inch. At that moment, the heating in the house was turned up so high

with his hands and legs spread. He was twirling three pink things in his hands and when Sophia looked closely, she saw that

of sex toys neatly arranged on the coffee table in front of him. The whip and candles were the standard accessories. Besides those, there were mouth plugs, anal plugs and even two long cucumbers and a comb of

I shouldn’t have tricked the Edwards Family into hosting this reunion banquet! Looks like my fate was set in stone since the moment I refused Michael’s