My Dreamy Old Husband

Michael wore a grim expression on his face. He now understood that the main question wasn’t who the kid’s father was, but whether he was willing to get married to Natasha. If he refused to do it, the Mitchells might really send their entire family after him!

On the other hand, the Fletchers were well-aware of their own capabilities, so they would probably stay out of this. Michael didn’t want them to be a part of this either—they represented the military, and he didn’t want his own issues to tarnish the reputation of his family name.

Sean and Stanley’s gaze were fixed on Michael’s grim face as they anxiously waited for him to come up with a plan. Right then, Old Master Fletcher gave them a call, his voice concerned as he immediately cried, “What’s going on, Mikey? Everyone on the Internet is talking bad about you!”

“It’s no big deal, Grandpa. Let us youngsters handle these issues ourselves. You don’t have to worry about it,” Michael uttered.

“No.”

Old Master Fletcher didn’t seem to be comforted by Michael’s answer as he continued, “It sounds like they’re all extremely certain that you’re the father. Do you need me to help you out with this?”

“It’s fine.” After talking to Old Master Fletcher for a while longer, Michael glumly ended the call. Before he could say anything, he received another call from the security guard who was in charge of their residential area’s entrance. Apparently, there were 10 members of the Mitchell Family who were already waiting outside the entrance—they were demanding to meet him in order to discuss the child’s matters. Apart from a few older members of the family, the family head, Alex, and Natasha herself were also present in the group. Stanley was extremely shocked to hear this. “Sh*t, sh*t! It looks like the Mitchells aren’t going to let you off the hook since Alex came over personally. What should we do now, Uncle Michael?”

Michael addressed the security guard on the other end of the call, “Tell them to f*ck off.” The security guard passed the exact message to Alex, whose face darkened the minute he heard what Michael had said. He rolled his sleeves up in anger—this simple sentence

to hear how straightforward and heartless Michael was with his words—he could’ve spoken to them face to face at the very least! It isn’t a surprise that the Mitchells got

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on a call in the study room. Linus was the first person to phone her the minute he found out about the incident. He kept quiet for a moment before speaking, “I’m sorry. I was careless, and it resulted in so much trouble for you. I’m going to clear

to be the one to deal with the upcoming issues.” The line then fell silent for a while. After

myself.” The line fell silent yet again. Sophia actually had tons of questions to ask Linus,

stay up too late.” Linus ended the call only to realize that he had only gone through about one-tenth of all

each page, as if the gentle, delicate words on the page could allow him to interact with her inner world. There was even her own signature scribbled on the title page of the book. He chuckled

couldn’t help but giggle while she shook her head after ending the call and zoning out for a while. She finally understood Linus’ intentions. The most cruel thing

scariest and toughest memory wasn’t the traumatic incident where she was violated at a young age, but the experience of her traumatic incident being exposed to the public such that everyone was aware of how she had been violated as a young girl. It made her feel like she had nowhere to escape to back then… If a respectable and blue-blooded young lady had to go through what she had encountered, what would it feel like for her? It

on all their honor and dignity for the sake of starting a full-fledged, tumultuous fight with Michael, where either party would lose terribly. The Mitchells made their stance clear—they’d never let him go if

directors and producers in the film industry began to make public statements, criticizing Michael’s irresponsible behaviors before stating that they’d never work