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!

mind that he wanted to say to him, but the words were stuck in his throat and he could not seem to

that, I went to Africa to work as a miner and have been there

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

could only imagine what Cooper endured

aging and sported gray hair, while being speechless

and smiled. “My son, come here… I have a few words that I would

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…” The words trailed off, leaving

now gasped for air—a smile was still on his face and his hands tightly gripped Cooper’s

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

the development of Cethos and exercised all efforts to support the revolution. Not too long after the founding of the

a middle-aged widower before his son in his later years gave him

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 was

asked everyone to leave the room to give the father and son a few moments to

the ward, the Mitchell Family resumed their pretense of sobbing. It was not long after Woody’s death that they approached

eyes. “For Pete’s sake, what property are you speaking

did the Mitchell Family take over Woody’s land and property, but they also reclaimed it on the

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 alimony—they only depended

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 back! I would rather give the inheritance to

silent as they lacked the courage to defend the obvious. Over the years, only a few

the Mitchells would not have paid Woody a visit for as

not until half an hour later that he

in front of him. Although he looked like the same person twenty

were puzzled. Could this

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