My Dreamy Old Husband

As Michael, who accompanied Sophia, walked in the door, he saw a classy lady in the private room who seemed to be in her early 30s. She was extremely beautiful, so if she were a few years younger, she’d definitely be a veritable beauty, though she was also no slouch now. Judging from her aura, she was definitely from a wealthy family. Mrs. Anna Yard? And she even seems acquainted with Sophia. Anna… could it be what I’m thinking? It was exactly as he thought.

Never had Sophia expected that the person she saw the moment she opened the door would be Anna Yard, the person who held the real power in Yard Group and the mother of Cade and Callum Yard!

Upon seeing her, Anna put down the teacup in her hand and raised her head a fraction. “Have a seat,” she murmured elegantly.

Sophia was still flustered from astonishment, but a flurry of movements came from the cat carrier in the hands of Hale who came with them. As soon as the cat carrier was opened, General who was inside leaped out and flew into Anna’s arm, meowing loudly. Meow! The sound was long and piercing, carrying the joy of seeing its owner while also complaining at the same time—I was at a commoner’s house yesterday, and the cat food was horrible! They even had a litter of local breeds that batted me!

Sophia gave a dry chuckle before sitting down on the sofa across from Anna. “I didn’t know it’s your cat, Mrs. Yard. No wonder it’s so elegant.”

This is also a descendant of the Imperial cat? It’s very much different compared to the ancient Imperial Palace’s Imperial cat!

At this time, Michael quietly sat down beside Sophia as well. Then, he scrutinized the woman in front of him. So, she’s Anna Yard. He surreptitiously studied her face, but it was entirely different from the Annabel Johnson he imagined. No matter her countenance, aura, or temperament, they’re two entirely different people, and she never had cosmetic surgery.

year gap, and the life experience throughout that time is sufficient to render one’s temperament and countenance completely different. So, is she Annabel Johnson? Unfortunately, I’ve never really interacted with that mother-in-law of mine, so

about her, how would they be able to accept it? After mulling it over, Michael nixed the idea. If Anna Yard is truly Annabel Johnson, it’s fate that they met again. Fate is in God’s hands, so I don’t need to do anything deliberate. They’ll recognize the

she did so, she remarked, “I brought

The previous dynasty replicated the Yard Family’s palace to the current Bayside City, turning it to the ancient Imperial Palace today that still preserved some of the structure of the Yard Family back then. If it were a few hundred years ago, she could probably enter the ancient Imperial Palace freely, but she now

are indeed a lot of people in the ancient Imperial Palace, so even a lost person would be difficult to find, let alone a cat.” Picking up the tea Anna slipped over to her, she lightly took a sip.

view in Bayside City instead of anything serious. Michael was merely an ornament,

to Cethos. This time, she was only accompanying her son here. The Yard Family had long since known that there was no hope in recovering their power, so they’d given up on that. As they merely wanted to make money, they’d long made peace with Cethos and forged a collaboration. The Yard Family now wanted

go all out in developing the Cethos market now,

cup down, her elegant countenance carried a hint of amiable smile. “While the Yard Group has always been abroad all these years, the Yard Family’s descendants have always known their origins. Hence, returning to Cethos has always been Yard Group’s desire. Despite having made some historical blunders in the past, it’s a culmination of our ancestors’

be certain whether she’d truly digested it or she was merely feigning understanding. “If so, the collaboration between us