My Dreamy Old Husband

Sophia was thirsty from answering all the questions bombarded by the reporters. When she was about to reply, Michael, who was beside her, handed her an opened bottle of mineral water. He then took the initiative to answer the question with a smile. “I feel that this question shouldn’t be answered publicly. I’d like Miss Mitchell to answer me when we’re alone.”

The reporters were left speechless.

But giving it a thought, Scarlett was single, and Taylor had also been widowed for years. It wasn’t anything shameful if he wanted to remarry.

They had the freedom to fall in love and were a good match. They looked good together, like a picture from a fairy tale, and had nothing people could complain about.

“Did you choose to court Miss Mitchell because of her wealth, and because she can bring you resources?”

That was an extremely pointed question.

It was so pointed that some of the reporters felt awkward and looked at Michael.

Michael went silent for a moment. Sophia, who was drinking water, couldn’t help but perk up her ears.

That question was really inappropriate. For the time being, she didn’t want to admit that she was Sophia Edwards because she wasn’t ready to accept everything she used to have and be. But if the situation was critical, she could only bite the bullet.

Michael remained silent for a few seconds, but he still answered with the microphone. “My wife was the only interesting soul in this whole world. A lot of people tried to imitate her appearance, but no one could ever imitate her soul. I love her forever.”

Love her forever…

Sophia, who just finished drinking water, felt tears well up in her eyes, but she didn’t show any obvious reaction and maintained her dignified manner.

Michael maintained his warm smile, but everyone could see how sorrowful his smile was.

His voice travelled to everyone’s ears on the scene. “Three years ago, because of that incident which everyone knows, I lost the love of my life. These three years, I shut myself out from the world. I had even wanted to follow after her, but I pushed through.”

“Three years later, I met Miss Scarlett. She was like a gift from the heavens because she gave me the hope and motivation to live. The reason I love her has nothing to do with her appearance.”

a great pair, and money was never part of the

a

faked his death and didn’t appear for three years were left speechless, while the

for plastic surgery, and a lot of stars used her face as a

Even if he had retired, he was still filthy

ended successfully

Action’ and Pourl’s popularity increased rather than waned. Three years ago, Michael’s whereabouts were exposed and he was harmed from being mobbed by his fans. His fans regretted their actions and were

a comeback and found a person to rely on. His fans were

platforms in Cethos, their branches were spreading quietly abroad. The business of their headquarters in Bayside City was also booming. She didn’t know the actual turnover, but it didn’t seem like they were going to go bankrupt

the search index had also risen sharply, becoming

had also become the nation’s second hottest topic following the incident of Faye being bitten by a

build hype. The popularity of Pourl and Michael’s new film didn’t decline because

What?!

was so mad she threw her laptop onto the

How could this be?

hired ghostwriters online to spread rumors, engaged in sadfishing, and even turned down a lot of jobs just so she could pretend to

looking at all the information on the Internet too. The more she

us. They gave ground so

really popular now, so anyone who had a connection with her would become popular. She didn’t expect them to be so shameless to throw

didn’t know

Ring! Ring!

phone rang. It

she heard was the

the

you, Miss Edwards, for faking your injury and aligning it with Pourl’s new product

down jobs worth tens of millions to help Pourl achieve our