My Dreamy Old Husband

It was already too late by the time Sophia realized that something was amiss. Her body fell limp to the ground with a loud thud as her brain scrambled from the shock of the fall; she saw stars dancing in front of her eyes while her whole body plunged in chaos.

However, she refused to pass out as she struggled to open her eyes. She watched as the others fell to the ground; just like her, they became weak and had no strength to move.

Then, a pair of black sneakers appeared from the mist with silent yet heavy steps.

The owner of those shoes had a very clear target—Sophia!

He walked toward Sophia with eyes that were void of any human emotions. Just like a cold machine, he blandly stepped over a bunch of people who were unable to fight back.

Sophia tried hard to retrieve her self-defense gun, but she was so weak that she couldn’t even lift a finger, let alone fight back.

She could only stare at the man with black sneakers as he walked toward her. Her eyes were filled with indignation and desperation, but she was utterly helpless.

This was a trap.

If I’m not mistaken, the man in front of me should be Blade—the legendary killer that’s only second to Quinton, right? Blade never leaves any survivors… Am I going to die here today?

As Blade got closer to Sophia, she had already whipped out her gun when she sensed danger earlier. However, her body turned limp all of a sudden as she lost the strength in her hand; naturally, the gun fell out of her hand.

Blade bent down and picked up the gun. Raising the gun without any hesitation, he aimed it at someone who was lying on the ground.

Sophia closed her eyes in despair…

She never thought that she would die here. I still have so many dreams and revenge that I’ve yet to fulfill.

She still had people she needed to love and accompany for the rest of her life.

Carmen is not even big enough yet; I want Michael to grow old with me…

Meanwhile, Michael only heard a gunshot when he got out of the car; his hurried steps froze after he had heard the gunshot.

night, Michael’s mind went blank and he

shoot one of his crime thriller movies—he even played a psychopathic murderer who killed

to step forward; it seemed like there was a black dragon curled up somewhere, waiting

behind him, hurriedly

lingering in the air throughout the amusement park. The strong

held his breath as he put on a mask and walked

dissipated in the night breeze. There were seven or eight people lying on the building’s leaky corridor—all of them were Sophia’s men. After sending Sarah

there was

move forward. According to Roger and Shae’s report, Sarah’s throat had been slashed with a knife—it was Blade’s signature killing move. Nicking the artery and trachea with a cut to the throat, that person would die in

Blade’s doing and his target is Sophia… she wouldn’t be able

that he would be able to react swiftly, but he didn’t dare to step forward at that moment. He was afraid to see his precious daughter lying in front of him as a lifeless corpse with a slash on the

walked in as he glanced at the people who were sprawled across the ground.

not here! She’s not here!” he

be alive if

after the burst of false delight, a

Blade!

still

informed her about Harry murdering her

left the house because of

been a trap, and

self-defense tool for women, the gun was

ground. They heard the gunshot earlier, and

it stained his light colored shirt. His eyes were shut with few traces of blood seeping out of the corners of

the heart, and

Blade strikes,

didn’t kill Sophia, there

watched as Sean dropped to the ground after being shot in the heart by Blade; not only that, he even witnessed Blade taking Sophia