My Dreamy Old Husband

Justin could not wait to kill the mastermind behind all the mess, who was Quinton. Yet, Quinton was the only one who knew how to cure Celine’s illness.

Of course, Quinton would not simply reveal the cure to them as it was the only information keeping him alive.

The military wanted him dead whereas the Fletchers tried their best to keep him alive. Their discussion had arrived at standstill as they could not come to a consensus. On the other hand, Celine had repeatedly tried to kill herself and almost succeeded in the process.

Stanley had followed up on the matter and followed Michael for the entire day. He returned today to the seaside villa to bring Judge back to the Imperial.

Sophia! You are such a jerk! Return my kittens!

Return my son as well as my mansion and my lolita!

I babysat your child for many years! You can’t just leave like this!

When Judge was tired of howling, it went to Michael’s place to have a sip of water before returning to continue its howls. Upon realizing that nothing would bring Sophia back, it was angered to the point where it went to Villa No. 8 to trash the place.

Its plans were to destroy the place and bite her husband!

Judge had bitten the corner of Michael’s pyjamas into pieces, but it was still not satisfied. It continued to bite the couch and table in the living room—and even destroyed the pillow that she made out of dog fur. As a result, the entire area was scattered with its fur and no one was able to stop the husky.

Stanley initially wanted to chat with Michael for a bit. However, after Judge threw a tantrum, Stanley could only bring it home almost immediately. Before he left, he added, “Uncle Michael, you can ask for Sophia’s help in this. She can summon him with a sentence. If she appears, he will definitely spill the beans.”

Michael shook his head with a vacant expression in his eyes and did not even know when Stanley left.

Ask for Sophia’s help?

He could not bring himself to do it.

She’s so kind; she will definitely agree to it.

What if Quinton takes this opportunity to ask for something outrageous in exchange for the information?

will agree

result, she has suffered the consequences and the pain. How can I be so

after another before standing up. After quickly changing into his clothes, he rushed out of

center, a guest had surprisingly arrived—it

gone out once to meet Carmen, recognize Celine’s presence in the Fletcher Family, to

his grandson, who looked different each time

looked like a younger version of him

one who resembled Mark the most and even inherited the old man’s

Thud!

on the chess board, blocking his opponent’s moves. “Sorry,

was placed between both of

He came over to the research center and played chess with Quinton for the entire afternoon. On top of that, they were in the same room. Apart from the handcuffs on Quinton, he had a normal range of movements while Mark sat

“I have already lived for more than a century with children and grandchildren based all over the world. That in itself was enough for me, so if Quinton captures me, you don’t have to save me. Just open fire immediately. If I die, I will definitely drag this unfilial grandson called Quinton down with me. He’s only in his thirties while I’ve already lived over a century. If we are both killed by the machine gun, he will suffer a greater loss than

was no match for Quinton

kill in

of chess, Mark had been completely defeated

the chess board. If he could defeat Mark in seven moves, he would never waste another

Mark barked,

pieces to their original positions while saying, “Old man, my time is precious. I can’t play

lived for more than a century—I don’t have much time left. Your time is valuable, but that’s my life ticking away with every second. So, do you

argument against Mark, so

hospital would wear. The flimsy outfit

Mark suddenly sighed and said meaningfully, “You

the conclusion that Mark arrived at

pretended that he did not hear Mark’s words

is like you—he has patience, endurance, and foresight. With every step that he took, he could predict a

head hanging