My Dreamy Old Husband

When it came to acting, Michael was the best of the best. He was the nation’s first-rate actor, the youngest performing arts master, and an expert at micro-expressions. With just a glance, he could tell who was acting, and who was not.

So, what was Cooper trying to do?

He simply could not figure it out.

But, no matter what Cooper wanted to do, it would eventually affect Michael and Sophia.

The banquet was still going on. Despite all the things that had happened tonight, the buzz was not dying down anytime soon.

This vanity fair was top-notch and full of life. An array of fashionably dressed men and women wandered around in search of a place of belonging and the destination of their desires.

When Sophia was tired from dancing, she left the dance floor and walked toward Michael, who was slowly sipping on his cocktail and was deep in thought.

Having drunk a bottle of French Cheval-Blanc by himself, Stanley was getting a bit tipsy. He held onto Michael’s arm and rubbed it up and down, all while speaking gibberish.

He was a domineering director in his own right, but in front of Michael, he would always behave like a silly husky.

“What are you thinking about, hubby?”

Sophia squeezed Stanley out of the way and sat next to Michael while pouring a glass of juice to quench her thirst.

She was so happy today that she danced till she was exhausted.

Michael slowly set down his glass and let out a long exhale. He stretched out his arm to pull Sophia in by the waist until she was leaning against his chest where she lifted her chin to look at him.

She was breathtakingly beautiful tonight, but Michael would always remember how she used to look.

At that time, she was simple and innocent. She had taken so much of fate’s beatings that it seemed as if her soul was hollowed out. She was like a weak little wildflower, drooping hopelessly in a withered wasteland; the petals had wilted, but the roots were still trying to look for nutrients among the barrenness.

was the apple of his eye and he had nurtured her

on his shoulder, and her red lips were slightly parted. Her fair, pointed chin was raised a little, and her eyes were

her shoulders, letting her lean into him. He held onto her little slender hands while listening to

about my brother long ago, didn’t you? Why didn’t you stop me when I discussed the fake marriage with you? This is so embarrassing. I almost married my own brother! I never expected that the ‘brother’ Dad has been raising for more than twenty years was

Michael’s brows furrowed slightly.

Sophia ever discussed her fake marriage with

guess what

had taken advantage

deceived Cooper

would actually think of something like that. Michael had been abroad, filming by the mountains. There was no signal on set, which cut off all his communications with the outside world. It was only until Justin found the set one day that

For a while, he could not take it and wanted to find somewhere to relax for

calm down, he still felt uneasy. He hurriedly contacted Michael, but he could

attention to him at all times. In

Annabel returned and disrupted Linus’ plan, delaying the dinner by ten days. Otherwise, he would have achieved his goal

identity would not be revealed, and he would take advantage of Sophia and Cooper’s trust to take

that when Michael returned, they would have already announced their marriage. A marriage between the brother and sister would

them had almost

more excited than usual. Her tiny mouth was talking non-stop, and her eyes could

she had been an orphan. Having suffered hardships, she had longed for a family. Even though

had finally found her family, she felt immensely blessed. To her, all of this

to mention, Linus was her fraternal

had been conceived together and were born together, but they were ruthlessly separated at birth. Now that they had reconciled and she was overjoyed,

true that Linus had used her time and

about it, but Linus had once used her and Nathan to probe the Fletchers’ military secrets. He had even let her fall into the hands of

now, he had tricked her