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!

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

“I did not die as I was rescued back then. After that, I went to Africa to work

faraway place called Africa. If he disobeyed his orders, he would be whipped by a foreman who stood nearby. Cooper’s passport and ID card had been snatched

have suffered a lot…” Mark could only imagine what Cooper endured all those years and he couldn’t help

gazed at his father, who was now aging and sported gray hair, while being

looked at Cooper and smiled. “My son, come here… I have a few words

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…” The words trailed off, leaving the

gasped for air—a smile was still on his face and his hands tightly gripped

day in Cethos were all about Woody—the man who was with Cethos for a lifetime finally

and brought it to greater heights. He actively participated in the development of Cethos and 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 his own

losing his father in his youth, he was a middle-aged widower before his son in his later years gave him a taste of

what seemed like an eternity without moving or speaking. Tears continued to stream down his face—it appeared glum and deep in

to leave the room to give the father and son

resumed their pretense of sobbing. It was not long after Woody’s death that they approached Mark and asked, “Old Master Fletcher, how

sake, what property are you speaking of? If I did not

and property, but they also reclaimed it on the grounds that the latter

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 in

at yourselves—you wouldn’t come to visit him when he was well and alive. 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 it, I wouldn’t give anything to you now that my godson is

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

that the Mitchells would not have paid Woody a visit for as long as he

dead father on the bed. It was not until half an hour

now the one being judged by those who were in front of him. Although he looked like the same person twenty years ago, his behavior resembled that of a king and those brooding eyes were

family members were puzzled. Could this really

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