My Dreamy Old Husband

In the end, the little girl held the hands of both her ‘fathers’ and left. She took a few steps before she turned her head back with tears flowing down her cheeks and bade Sophia farewell. “We’re leaving now, Miss.”

Cooper decided to come over from the other room only after they had left. He frowned as Sophia stared at the empty seat whilst her mind wandered.

Cooper consoled his daughter as he said, “It’s okay, darling. Even though this didn’t work out for you, I will find a better one for you!”

This was Sophia’s first attempt at matchmaking. Although she did not feel good for having failed the first time, she replied to her father, “It’s okay, dad. Don’t get mad. I didn’t really expect much from this anyway. I was only trying to have a feel of what matchmaking is like. Come and sit down, dad. Let’s eat.”

In a shopping complex nearby at that very moment, Stanley, the so-called ‘gay conman’, was pacing along the complex with Sean carrying his clothes and bag. He had the little girl sitting on his shoulders with her legs around his neck.

The little girl was still in tears.

Stanley asked with a frown, “Why are you still crying?”

“I was too deep into my act…” she answered chokingly.

Sean wiped her tears and gently consoled her, “Alright, darling. Don’t cry. It was all a show just now! Aren’t we supposed to be getting your present ready for daddy? We won’t make it if you’re still crying.”

Stanley was invited to a matchmaking arrangement the day before by a peer in the industry. While he was reluctant to attend the matchmaking, he could not decline his business partner’s offer, so he got the little girl to put on a show to scare the match-making partner away.

She was only supposed to be acting as his daughter, but the little girl went far too deep into her character, and she turned him into a malicious gay man who was trying to con Sophia into marriage. She’s so dramatic!

With a little bit of coaxing from Sean, the little girl, who was initially pouting, finally chuckled. It was already midday by the time the three of them shared a meal and headed back home.

Their car soon arrived in front of The Imperial Villa No.8. Stanley got out with the girl in his arms before he swiped the door lock with his access card, while Sean parked the car.

The little girl was giggling and chuckling while she chatted with Stanley.

girl. What’s

“Mackie Patcher!” she replied.

corrected her on the spot.

she

then asked her, “What about you? What’s

She answered, “Carmen Patcher!”

on the floor and rectified her pronunciation once again. “It’s Carmen Fletcher! Fletcher!

“Carmen Patcher!”

was speechless. “Alright, then. Carmen, let’s get ready. Your daddy’s coming back very

sighed as he observed her cheerfully skipping off into the room.

prepared a play for him this new year, titled ‘Snow White’. The other actors would be arriving shortly—those included Sarah and Harry, who lived next

already a thirteen-year-old with strong hints of puberty for his tall stature and hoarse voice evidently showed. After completing his junior year at Bayside University, he enrolled in a computer science course. During holidays, he would return to the Fletcher Residence for his military training. Nathan had

you’re the huntsman.” Harry pulled a solemn face and tried to grasp his part of the script. He had to admit that, in his many years of acting experience, this had to be the most challenging script he had ever read. “Uncle Sean, you’ll be Snow White!” Sean nodded. He was already in his costume, which was bought by Sarah from Amazon. “Nate, you and Judgey will be the dwarves. I’ll be the prince. And

…

as large as goose feathers. A car stopped in front of Villa No.8, and a man got

way toward the door, he left a heavy trail of footprints on the immaculate snow behind him. Despite the darkness encapsulating his

shook his coat to remove the snow

with a warm and cozy ambiance. An excited little girl was standing there in

“Daddy! You’re back!”

stage set up in the middle of the hall, and the line up of cast members who were ready to perform. Michael asked his daughter, “If I may, what would be the title of tonight’s

Michael wondered from where or whom she picked it up, and made him watch every single one

performing Snow White and the

guest to the couch and hopped off to