My Dreamy Old Husband

Irene had watched Stanley being delivered into the world and him growing up into the man he now was. That silly boy who once played chase with his own back ten years ago had matured into an adult. She then slowly peeled off the thin fabric of his shirt and reached her hand underneath it to carelessly knead the flesh.

After drinking the cup of water that Irene spiked, Stanley was completely unaware of what happened since he was deep asleep.

She straddled on his unconscious body, pressing her hands into his sturdy build, with a fierce and lewd look in her eyes. Since the men of the Fletcher Family have played with my feelings and left me to fend for myself, what if I return the favor to them?

She wondered whether Stanley would fall in love with her if she became pregnant with his child. On top of that, what could Michael and Joel do about it? Instead of vying for the two older men’s attention, she should give Stanley another five—no, ten—years as he would definitely be more splendid than his uncles by then!

Standing by the roadside facing the hospital building, Sean was in his formal suit and clutching a briefcase in one hand. He had been waiting for a long time; he glanced at his watch before looking at the street opposite the hospital and turning to his wristwatch again. He started to become anxious because Stanley mentioned that he would only sit and have a talk with Irene for ten minutes. It was already half an hour since Stanley went up and there was still no sign of him exiting the hospital doors.

His assistant was holding onto Judge, the big dog, so that it could have a walk while they waited outside. They were supposed to join Sean for a business meeting and would be late if they did not make a move soon.

“President Mitchell, do you want me to head up there and inform Mr. Fletcher?” The assistant who had brought the dog for a walk returned and asked.

Judge recently returned to Stanley’s place. Although he had specially hired a nanny to look after the husky and accompany it for walks and plays, the dog still seemed lonely. Stanley would occasionally bring Judge to the office so that the dog could act as a bodyguard. When the humans left earlier for the business meeting today, Judge had insisted on tagging along.

Sean looked at his watch for the umpteenth time and called Stanley on his cellphone, but no one answered. After a long while, Sean suggested, “I’ll go and take a look.”

the news about the film studio was exposed in the media. It was hard to say now whether Irene would do anything to him

in the military. How could he honestly allow himself to suffer any losses at the hands of a woman? However, Sean was still worried about

to bar him from further advancing. One of them said, “Miss Irene is having a

of discussion are they having that can be more important than the business

the Michel Group. Although it was safe to say that they were on good terms with Linus after burying the hatchet with him, it was still not like Stanley’s style to be late.

he picking up his phone? It’s not like Stanley to ignore his phone for no

wished that he could knock on the door, but Irene’s assistants were determined to stop him from doing so. Judge also anxiously pawed at the door when Sean suddenly realized

admired Sophia all those years, so it was impossible for him to easily have a change of

open and released his grip on the Judge’s leash, allowing the dog to be the first one to rush in. Sean and his two assistants burst in, only to notice various pieces of clothing scattered all over the floor

was flabbergasted when he saw what was before him. He understood that sooner or later, Stanley would eventually be married to a woman, but it was the first time he had witnessed his friend being naked and on the same bed with a woman. Sean felt that his heart was being stabbed with a thousand

grounds—as if his footsteps weighed a ton. He did not move or speak and was not sure whether he

quicker than his. As he snarled, the dog lunged toward the bed and Irene on her exposed butt. The dog with its titanium teeth took a bite of Irene’s rotten skin, causing

were halfway down his thighs, but the latter was motionless on the bed. Sean realized that she could have spiked Stanley’s drink since

the help of an assistant, Sean hurried over and pulled Stanley from the bed. Fortunately, they were

eyes. Irene Weber! Since they were dealing with an emergency, he did not have the time to deal with her, but vowed in his heart to confront her for her

the end, she had to be rushed to the emergency department in a bloodied mess as a result of Judge’s multiple bite wounds. The husky was held down and given a rabies jab while Stanley was also sent to the emergency room after it was discovered that he had consumed the water that was spiked with