My Dreamy Old Husband

Joe heard those words clearly. Thus, his aged face turned red, and his fat body shuddered slightly. He was both angry and embarrassed at once as he hurriedly smiled at Sophia and said, “She’s talking nonsense! You’re my daughter! I don’t even have enough time to dote on you! How could I possibly try to harm you?!”

Faye hurriedly added, “We’re family! Don’t believe that outsider’s nonsense!! It’s not like you don’t know about that wench’s instigating methods!”

Back then, Xyla, that wench, had caused so much harm to me. How could I possibly be instigated by her words?! Sophia smiled but didn’t say anything. Then, the three of them entered Villa No. 8. Of course, I’m aware of what Joe is plotting. How could I not? Still, he doesn’t have what it takes to take over my assets!

Upon entering Villa No. 8, the look in Joe’s eyes darkened. Damn that wench, Xyla! She nearly destroyed my plans! Just you wait! I’ll kill you when I get back, you b*tch!

At that moment, Joe and Faye stood at the entrance of Villa No. 8 with their mouths agape. This is the legendary Imperial! The lavishness! The luxurious look! It’s comparable to Buckingham Palace! This is, without a doubt, the wealthiest residential area in Bayside City! The opulence is incomparable! It would be great if I can stay in one of the houses here! Especially Villa No. 8! There must be dozens of rooms in that house! Moreover, it has a parking garage, a garden, a fountain, and a pool! God; how great would it be if I can live here for a while! No, I can’t settle for staying here for a short while! I will live here for the rest of my life!

After a while, Michael finally came downstairs. Sitting on the sofa in the living room, he studied the father and daughter pair as they continued glancing about even after entering the house. Then, he smiled slightly and said, “Welcome.”

Joe quickly smiled in response. Meanwhile, Faye stared fixedly at Michael when she saw him. At the same time, she swiftly stretched her long legs out on the sofa. Her sexy and shapely legs peeked out from behind her black stockings, and she even glanced at him seductively from time to time. In stark contrast, Sophia sat opposite her, dressed in pajamas. Hmph; she has no redeeming features whatsoever! How can she possibly compare with me?! The only reason she acts so arrogantly is that Taylor is backing her! If I can win over Taylor…

of his own—he wanted to move into

mockingly, she clicked on the messages Xyla had sent to her. There were more than ten messages, and

husband’s reputation! Even I feel disgusted on your behalf! They plan to murder your son and your husband, then steal all your wealth from you! You never imagined that, did you?! Haha! If my guess is right, Faye, that b*tch, is already starting to flirt, isn’t she?! That b*tch can’t keep her legs closed whenever she sees a man in front of her! Haha; letting that b*tch into your house was a mistake! She’ll sleep with your husband sooner or

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messages on her phone, deliberately setting the volume to the maximum. Thus, Xyla’s resentful voice resounded in the living room. Listening to it, Joe and Faye flushed beet-red

it once, Sophia listened to it again as if she had not heard it clearly the first time. Hence, those bitter and spiteful words rang out

wench spills. She’s

of ridicule on his face. On the other

room again and again. And every time it repeated, it felt like it was stabbing into Joe’s heart again. He

hands down on the table, he stood up from the sofa and