My Dreamy Old Husband

Upon arriving at The Imperial, everyone behaved as if they were in a museum. Wow, this is indeed the best residential area in Bayside City! It’s exceptionally luxurious!

As soon as everyone entered, they seemed to reduce the speed of their footsteps. The ladies who were furiously gossiping earlier forgot their primary intention upon seeing such a luxurious area.

“Wow! That’s Villa No.8! I heard that Taylor Murray lives there!”

“Quickly take a picture for me!”

In front of the entrance of Villa No.8, the group of middle-aged women quickly removed their scarves and posed for selfies with various poses, looking like a bunch of monkeys in a circus.

After waiting for them to finish taking pictures, Judy quickly reminded, “I saw Villa No. 4!”

No. 8, Mr. West rushed over in anger with a stick in

she’s still your daughter. You shouldn’t beat her harshly just because she is still dating a gangster. Once we educate

Mr. West, who was furious beyond belief, rushed to the gate of Villa No. 4 with the group of middle-aged

with her nickname. “Sally, immediately get your *ss here! I want to break your

as if they were afraid of skipping the perfect opportunity to watch a perfect episode unfolding. However, they were stunned as soon as

barging in had caught the attention of the few

one side of the room were elegantly dressed people whereas on the other side stood women in casual attires with Mr. West holding the feather

groups of people were

belief. When have gangsters become so classy? Have I entered the

her face. In her red evening gown, she spoke, “Hello, Dad, brother, Judy. You guys

prepared in the dining hall—they even cooked two