My Dreamy Old Husband

Chapter 756

When he turned, he expectedly saw a pair of blue eyes that were in the color of a thousand-year-old lake, leaving him in shock.

Save for the difference in the color of that person’s irises, the one who stood in front of him resembled Cooper! Based on his own memory, that was how Cooper looked!

The Old Master looked equally shocked. Where did they find such a lookalike? He looks so lifelike!

Sean was evidently thrilled. “Old Master, this is Cooper! Cooper’s not dead and has finally returned!”

Cooper is still alive! Members of the Mitchell Family were taken aback as they turned to see who the man was.

All eyes were on Cooper as he took a swift stride toward Woody. Cooper was choked up in tears as he digested the sight of an aged person’s body. Then, without saying anything, he fell to his knees in front of the old man.

“Father!”

Cooper’s body shook as he shouted that word.

He now realized how ignorant and defiant he was in the past—he had been extremely cruel to have left Woody on his own…

Woody beamed when he saw Cooper. “Coop, you’re back!”

 

Cooper took his father’s dry, bony hand in his and blurted, “I’m back. I’m finally home.”

He looked over at Mark Fletcher and was choked up in tears before he added, “I’m back, Godfather.”

 

It is really Cooper! He is now here!

Cooper was actually still alive! In all honesty, Mark wanted to give him two slaps across his face to teach him a lesson—he never knew how much Woody and Sophia yearned to see him all those years!

many things on his mind that he wanted to say to him, but the words were stuck in his throat and he could not seem to say it as he was trembling in tears. “Where have you been all these

that,

for coal in a faraway place called Africa. If he disobeyed his orders, he would be

dear Coop, you have suffered a lot…” Mark could only imagine what Cooper endured all

and sported gray hair, while being speechless as he tried to stop himself from

at Cooper and smiled. “My son, come here… I have a few words that I would like to say to

heard the latter’s whisper. “Remember that young lady a long time ago? I have secretly released her and given her a sum of money. You should go and look for her. Find her and…”

on his face and his

that day in Cethos were all about Woody—the man who was with Cethos for a lifetime finally allowed himself to seek eternal peace with a final smile of

exercised all efforts to support the revolution. Not too long after the founding of the country, he kept abreast with its economy and even took its financial matters into

life was extremely miserable for Woody—after losing his father in his youth, he was a middle-aged widower before his son in his later years gave him a taste of life’s ultimate suffering in a

father’s bedside in the ward for what seemed like an eternity without moving or speaking. Tears continued to stream down his face—it appeared glum and deep in thought, as if he

room to give the father

resumed their pretense of sobbing. It was not long after Woody’s death that they

you speaking of? If I did not mention it, would you guys have

over Woody’s land and

words, Woody was nothing short of someone’s private property in which the Mitchell Family had all but taken away! He did not have any house under his name and they did not pay for a single cent

Now that he’s dead, all of you are here and pretending to be filial for a slice of the inheritance? Heck, even if I have

for some of the members of the Mitchell Family. Each of them were silent as they lacked the courage to

Mitchells would not have paid Woody a visit for as long as he lived, regardless of time

It was not until half an hour

he looked like the same person twenty years

puzzled. Could this really

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