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!

showed up! Mark had 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

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

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

what Cooper endured all

at his father, who was now aging and sported gray hair, while being speechless as he

son, come here… I have a few words that

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

was still on his face and

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

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

was extremely miserable for Woody—after losing his father in his youth, he was a middle-aged widower before

remained by his 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

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

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

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

take over Woody’s land and

He did not have any house under his name and they did not pay for a single cent in alimony—they only depended on Cooper’s old faction to support

all of you are here and pretending to be filial for a

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

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

contemplating the sight of his dead father on the bed. It was not until half an hour later that he

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

puzzled. Could this really be

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