My Dreamy Old Husband

Chapter 770

Michael frowned as he could tell that she was distancing herself from him. Cooper, that old fellow, must have talked bad about me! Or, maybe I look bad and she despises me. “Taylor Murray is my stage name. My actual name is Michael Fletcher,” he answered.

“Oh… Mr. Fletcher,” Sophia responded indifferently.

Michael did not understand her cold attitude toward him, but it was more than enough to be able to talk to her.

He was content.

He paused a little and took out the things that he brought over for her. It was a sealed folder with some documents. “These are for Mr. Mitchel.” Another sealed folder was produced. “This is for you.”

“What is this?” Sophia was guarded as she took the folder.

However, Michael merely stood up and mysteriously replied, “You’ll know once you see it. I won’t disturb you and will take my leave.”

He strode out and said as he rubbed Carmen’s head before he left. “Darling, come back earlier.”

“Okay!” Carmen answered. She had already treated Sophia’s home as her own.

She had not planned to leave and wanted to have dinner before heading home. Judge took advantage of the opportunity and quickly ran with his two little pairs of shoes to follow Michael home.

 

As for Sophia, she opened the folder and saw a stack of photos and documents. The first thing she saw was an identification card. My identification card as Sophia?

The date of issuance was 8 years ago when she was 18. She should be currently 26 and the address on it showed Villa No. 8, the Imperial!

 

I’ve lived there?

She then took out the second document—it was actually a Cethosian marriage certificate…

returned home

the smell of blood on

like a huge, black dragon resting after hunting its prey.

coming out from his house. Anna, I’ve taken revenge for you. Leave Sophia to me

…

walked in when he saw that the light in Sophia’s room was still switched on.

front of her dressing table. “Dad, is there something that you are not telling me? she asked as she turned to

feeling. As expected, he saw the photos on the dressing table—those were pictures of Sophia and Michael that were taken in

a

over and looked at

get married. She was only 18 when they were married. She looked horrible back then as her hair was in a mess and her face was pale, giving the impression

was sold at 80,000 and

a gorgeous and exquisite evening gown. She had a maroon-colored ring on her finger too, looking like a princess as she turned at the

they enjoyed the snow—the couple stood on the white ground

opera as she attentively listened to it. There were also pictures of them holding hands

sent it over with her identification card and marriage certificate,

mom? Why didn’t you tell

though medicine had been applied on Sophia’s face, she had cried for such a long time that it was washed off by her tears. Cooper quickly wiped her tears

my fault. Please don’t cry; it will be bad if you damage your eyes from crying.” Cooper was panicking. He could never forget her eyes, which were blinded from all the pain and

not stop sobbing. How am I supposed to accept all these? I am Michael’s wife and Carmen’s mom? I have a kid and a husband?

could be protecting her from the truth, but she

report that three lives were

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