My Dreamy Old Husband

Amid the loud music, Michael continued to throw his fists out without noticing the pain. His wounds were so deep that one could see his bones, but he didn’t realize it…

The next day, when the sun was up, the door to the gym finally opened. Michael looked cold and seemed to have changed into someone else. When he stepped out of the gym, he accidentally stepped onto something soft.

Looking down, Sophia had made a makeshift bed by the door and was sleeping on it. Originally, she was still asleep. However, when Michael stepped onto her hand, the pain woke her up suddenly. She opened her eyes in confusion and leaped up suddenly, pulling him into her arms.

She hugged him in front of the gym. None of them spoke. All Michael could hear was Sophia’s sobbing in his ear.

When he closed his eyes, tears flowed down his cheeks. They were for his father, his mother, and his sister, as well as Sophia, who had been hurt so many times because of him.

“I’m sorry…”

Phantom Wolf’s target had never been her. She was only hurt because she was his wife!

“What’s the use of apologizing now? You need to pull yourself together. Do you understand?” choked Sophia.

“Brace up, Michael Fletcher! You still need to protect me and Nathan! What are we supposed to do if something happens to you?”

Holding her tightly, Michael choked with sobs…

After what happened thirty years ago, Tanya disappeared. It was like she had vanished from the world and no one could find her anymore.

In order to find some clues, Michael decided to visit the place where he had lived. Tanya had been there before. And back then, Elizabeth was already a superstar. She installed a surveillance system in the house, so he might be able to find something by chance.

Sophia set off along with him. The weather was still freezing outside. She simply grabbed onto the coat that she brought back from the military compound and put it on.

Inside the car, Michael remained silent for the entire journey. He seemed to be very anxious. Both his hands that were rested on his knees were trembling; the wounds on his joints had been treated with medicine.

Cautiously, Sophia put her hand into his palm. She did it carefully as she was afraid of touching his wounds. Michael gently held her hand. Looking at the woman who had been with him for such a long time, he found the toughness in her eyes that was once familiar to him.

end of their lives. However, they managed to move on by relying

to survive no matter how hard the

cheek before he looked out

looked aged after being washed by years of rain and wind; the plants in the garden seemed to be managed regularly by someone. Although it looked like someone came over regularly to tidy the place up, the loneliness and desolation from the absence of occupants for thirty years

was an elegant and dashing two-story villa. From afar, it looked like a beautiful lady, but it was a pity that her outfit was worn

the key, Michael opened the lock and pushed open the door. A familiar

remained as it was thirty years ago. All

the place that he

were mistreated by the

been taking care of this place since then. When I turned eighteen, Grandpa gave it back to

after the both of them grew up, they never came back

Abel took Gary, Hale, and Gemma to check out on the surveillance

them. While they cuddled one another, they would stare at the photos of their parents in the living room in a

as a child, he noticed that Celine’s room was full of garbage. Her bed was covered in mud. A string of dirty

His expression darkened.

a street bum had sneaked in to spend

looked like they didn’t spend a lot of time there since someone

lookout on the outside, Michael called up some people to come repair the rusty window that could be simply destroyed with just a punch. He then continued to look for clues that were left behind

bad that he could still remember that Tanya had come by before. However,

if the equipment from thirty years

to sleep in, Michael opened

significant amount

discolored book, Michael checked the transactions in order. He then flipped it to the transactions that happened in the last few days of Elizabeth’s

few days, she had invited her lawyer and photographer into this room. She did a video recording of her will, and together with

the account book that his mother’s handwriting was messy and she seemed to