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!

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

that,

was mining for coal in a 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 and he

a lot…” Mark could only imagine what Cooper endured

was now aging and sported gray hair, while being speechless as he tried

have a few words that I

leaned his ears closer to Woody and 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

his face and his hands tightly

news headlines of that day in Cethos were all about Woody—the man who was with Cethos

efforts to support the revolution. Not too long after the founding of the country, he kept abreast

in his youth, he was a middle-aged widower

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

to give

death that they approached Mark and asked, “Old Master Fletcher, how about the property entrusted to

sake, what property are you speaking of? If I did not mention it, would you guys have

over Woody’s land and property, but they also reclaimed

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 in alimony—they only

of you are here and pretending to be filial for a slice of the inheritance? Heck,

were silent as they lacked the courage to defend the obvious. Over the years, only a few of them would regularly

not have paid Woody a visit for

on the bed. It was not until half an hour later that he opened the door of the ward and finally stepped

was 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

puzzled.

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