My Dreamy Old Husband

Mark was very nervous. “Hurry, let’s get in the car. I’m already ‘dead’, so I can’t be seen walking around out here.”

The group hurriedly got into the car and drove to Sophia’s home, The Imperial. Although Sophia and Michael had eaten dinner with Louis today, they didn’t eat much because they had already received a call saying that Cooper and Linus were coming over. Sophia hurried home and prepared for their visit; she needed to eat with them too.

When they got home, Michael had already prepared a glass case and put the harp in the living room as a decoration. Sophia could not play it, but such a rare item could not be hidden away. So, it was only right that he placed it in the living room as a decoration. There was also Louis’ autograph on it, which made the harp even more impressive than it already was.

The glass case that contained the harp was thick, dust-proof, moisture-proof, bullet-proof, and most importantly, anti-orange-cat. If the harp was left out in the open, it would be completely ruined by the orange cats at home within one day. Even if the orange cats didn’t ruin it, Richie Edwards would try its hardest to scratch it.

There were orange cats, black cats, tabby cats, calico cats… He didn’t remember that there were so many cats in his house. Could it be that the neutering was not thorough enough? Or has Sophia started collecting cats behind my back again? Oh my God, we’re back to square one!

With some effort, Carmen picked up an overweight calico cat and said, “Daddy, this is Royal Sweetheart Aristocat!”

Sophia was pouring cat food into bowls, which instantly caused all the cats to charge toward her in a stampede. After feeding the cats, she stroked each of them and took their pictures. “These are the cats from our next-door neighbor. There are more than 300 cats there! It’s amazing! They are all Internet superstars, and they often come over to play.”

Michael was taken aback. Which ‘next-door neighbor’ of theirs had such a wealth of money? Three hundred cats! No matter how wealthy they were, they would become poor instantly. He glanced down at the cat’s collar and suddenly understood which neighbor it was—the ancient Imperial Palace next door.

Palace Museum, which were precious historical sites. However, there were many rats in the ancient Imperial Palace. Just one nibble from the rats would cause distress to the archaeologists for years. Therefore, the ancient Imperial Palace raised many cats to catch the rats, and the cats were numbered. Most of those cats were descended from the favorite pet cats of the

because she couldn’t give birth anymore that had

the cat with her. Sophia grabbed his hand and placed it on a cat’s

her hand

a flir

security guard of the ancient Imperial Palace came to get the cats to go back to work. How could the cats stay over at their neighbor’s house for food

The Imperial and went straight to No. 8 as

was a middle-aged man rehired after retirement. He had worked in the ancient Imperial Palace all his life. Nowadays, he wore a security uniform with a flashlight on his waist and pushed a cart to catch the cats and

lady. Seeing that he was getting older, she helped him catch the cats, put them into cages one by one, and pushed them away

the living room. Shocked, he quickly stepped forward, took out his flashlight, and illuminated the harp closely, his eyes full of amazement

he was sweating profusely. On hearing the security guard’s words, he recalled that Louis’ granddaughter seemed to have mentioned the harp’s name today, so he replied, “A friend gave it to us as a gift. I

Palace Museum all his life and dealt with cultural relics every day. Even if he did not have a professional background, his knowledge was definitely better than ordinary archaeological experts. In any case, he knew at a glance which ones in Sophia’s family’s antique collection were authentic and which ones were fake, as well as their worth. He was superhuman