My Dreamy Old Husband

Chapter 619

Joel strode up to them and instantly took hold of the situation with a deep, frosty, and thunder-like voice, scaring the Mitchell Family’s men out of acting rashly.

Seeing the crowd of threatening-looking soldiers, Anthony broke out in a cold sweat. He had never expected the Fletcher Family to care about Nathan so much as to send Joel out to snatch Nathan himself!

No—this is more like a display of the Fletchers’ power!

Sophia’s heart skipped a beat when she saw Joel. She quietly moved back to avoid meeting him.

As soon as Joel arrived, he glared at Anthony with a ferocious look on his face.

Stanley immediately approached Joel and complained, “It’s him, Uncle Joel! He’s the one who wants to snatch Nate away!”

Joel smirked icily. “Oh? Who are you?”

Thinking that he was Nathan’s grandfather and was entirely in the right no matter what, Anthony braced himself and said, “It’s me, Anthony. I’m Nate’s grandfather, so I have the right to take him back!”

“Hmph!” Joel stiffly curved up the corners of his lips, looking as though he was smiling. “I’m here today to speak on behalf of the Fletcher Family. Nathan is one of us Fletchers; whoever dares to snatch him from us will be an enemy of the Fletcher Family!”

Upon hearing Joel’s tone, Anthony’s back broke out in another cold sweat. Did Mark instruct Joel to say this?

 

Anthony’s eyes flickered as he decided to word his demand differently. “Since this is Old Master Fletcher’s wish, I shan’t insist on having Nathan back. It’s just that my youngest son has passed away for many years. I’ve missed Nate every single day throughout these years, but I only came to know his whereabouts today. Can I take Nate back to the Mitchell Residence for a while? I don’t mean anything else; I just want to take a look at him…”

his grandson, he sounded extremely pitiful. Unfortunately, Joel

he flatly interrupted

clenched his teeth silently without saying a word. Just then, a middle-aged woman came up to them from behind;

sobbed tearfully the instant she walked up to them. “Oh, my poor Justin! It’s my fault for failing to keep your son! I have let you down! If it hadn’t been for our incompetence, your son wouldn’t have been surnamed after somebody else! Justin, oh, Justin! Why did

with unbearable bitterness in every word as though the Fletcher Family had killed her son and snatched her grandson away from

Why did it never occur to you two that Justin was your son when you guys wanted

voice, Mrs. Mitchell stopped wiping her crocodile tears. Then, she watched as a person stepped out

recognized that face. It belonged to Taylor; he was the younger brother of Celine, her daughter-in-law whom she

marry Celine, the granddaughter whom Mark loved most dearly,

His eldest brother’s political career was on the rise at the time, so he could garner the

brother—a businessman—and not as influential as his eldest brother, who was in politics. Holding a small post in the army, he wasn’t even a field officer; how could he be worthy of marrying the granddaughter whom Mark loved the most? It would be a shame to let Justin marry Celine,

their words, Justin turned his head and left without saying a word. Thinking that Justin had left to persuade Celine, Anthony and Mrs. Mitchell made preparations

an unexpected turn on the third day after Justin had left. Cooper, the head of the Mitchell Family, came and told them that Justin and Celine had already registered their marriage in the army. Moreover,

heard that. However, since Justin and Celine’s marriage was a military marriage witnessed by Cooper and approved by Mark, they could only acknowledge it patiently and

Justin had gone against his family’s wishes and deliberately robbed his eldest brother of

despite the Mitchell Family’s wishes because he wanted to have the enormous benefits of playing up to the powerful Fletcher Family to himself. He didn’t want his eldest brother to become acquainted with the Fletchers because he didn’t

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