My Dreamy Old Husband

“Hmm?” Michael murmured, warning alarms ringing in his head. “Nicholas, what did you just say?”

Without answering, Nicholas walked in front of the computer and turned toward Michael. “Daddy, can I use your computer?”

“Of course.” Michael nodded in response.

Then, Nicholas’ mechanical hand turned into a plug and connected to the computer’s USB port. Shortly after that, a video file popped up on Michael’s computer screen and began to play automatically.

“Well, I had already started plastic surgery on my face since the age of 14. My nose and chin was padded; my eyelids were cut; and I filled my forehead. Essentially, my whole face has been changed. Here; this is a picture of how I looked before I had plastic surgery.” Just then, Quinton took out his phone, flipped to his gallery, and showed the photo to Sophia. Nicholas took the opportunity; it stretched its camera wider, peeked over to his side, and caught the image of Quinton before he had plastic surgery.

Nicholas captured the image and zoomed in. After it adjusted the clarity, it showed the image onto Michael’s computer screen. When he saw that young dashing face, Michael felt like the blood in his body was frozen in his veins.

While Nicholas was comparing the photo of a young Theo against Quinton, he asked in disbelief, “Daddy, why does Professor Clark look exactly like Grandpa?”

Feeling like they were running out of time, Michael stood up abruptly and gathered the people from all over the mansion and basement. Gemma and Hale were still protecting Sophia at the party, and Abel had gone out, leaving only Gary, Ben, and the rest of the lot with him.

“Inform everyone that Quinton Clark is Phantom Wolf!”

Michael had never thought that Quinton would be the Phantom Wolf. He was so deviously cunning that Michael had unknowingly mixed with him. Sophia had mentioned that he had undergone plastic surgery at the age of 14, and she even wondered the reasons for it since he was already handsome. The answer was clear to Michael now—Quinton was Phantom Wolf, and he looked exactly the same as his father, Theo! That was the reason why he had to undergo the continuous plastic surgery!

contacting Hale, but no one was answering the calls, so Michael decisively rushed toward Linus’ party. The ball was still going on as the people were singing

the party earlier! Michael had never been this flustered. Regardless, when he rushed in and found

and dazed, Harry asked, “What’s wrong? I just saw her dancing

to Stanley. He charged forward, grabbed Stanley’s

fear and pointed at the door. “She and a few other classmates had gone over to Professor Clark’s house…” he

that moment, Michael felt as if his sanity was breaking apart as he stood there dumbfoundedly, and his mind went blank while he stared at Stanley. Upon hearing that, Gary made a phone call as he

Linus with bloodshot eyes, and at that

Michael’s gaze, but he was suspicious of the latter’s intentions. Michael remained motionless as he asked coldly,

concerned about the situation.

Michael was still glaring at Linus. “Where is Phantom Wolf?” he spat with gritted

face was calm with a slight tinge of anger as he replied, “Mr. Fletcher, I have no idea what

confused. What is

grinded his teeth in anger. “You’re the sponsor of Phantom Wolf, also known as Quinton

rippled through the crowd. Quinton Clark is Phantom Wolf!? And Linus is actually the one who has been continuously providing financial support to Phantom Wolf behind the scenes!? The

shrugged and nonchalantly replied, “I still have no idea

Gary came over with a solemn expression as he glanced at the crowd and murmured, “We have found the students from Bayside University, as well as Gemma and Hale—all of whom were drugged by ether. They are not in danger, but Madam and