My Dreamy Old Husband

Quinton was locked up inside, but a gap had been left underneath so food could be given to him easily. Earlier, Carmen had gone down to the basement and asked him to stick his feet out of the gap so she could paint his nails.

Pulling his feet in, he asked, “Why are you here? Are you inviting me to eat dinner with you guys?”

“Nice try,” Michael answered.

If he were to show up now, Cooper would tear him into pieces right away. Moreover, Sophia was not too keen to see him either. But Quinton was not expecting to receive her forgiveness; his main priority in returning this time was to check up on Celine.

On the other hand, Michael also had conflicting feelings toward Quinton. Looking at the carbon copy of Theo, he realized that even the lines and edges on Quinton’s face were exactly the same as the Theo in Michael’s memories. Michael’s eyes filled with pain as he let out yet another sigh. How great would things have been if Quinton had been born into the Fletcher Family?

After taking a good, long look at Quinton, Michael eventually got up to leave. Before he left, he asserted, “In two days, I will send you to Michel Town in Africa.”

Once Michael was gone, the small space returned to being dead silent. Looking down at his feet while still in his seat, Quinton stared blankly at the pink on his toes.

Meanwhile, the whole family had dinner together in the dining room. They were having salamander soup again tonight. Celine was excitedly scooping out some soup to give to Quinton. Carmen also handed Justin some jelly and chocolate to give to him.

On the other hand, Sophia kept acting as though she did not know Quinton was locked up in their basement. After dinner, she simply went to pet the new dog.

Once Michael was done with his meal, he saw that Sophia was still in the living room with the dog and went to join her. While petting the dog, he also petted her. Even though she did not talk, he knew that she was not happy. In fact, she had not been happy ever since Quinton returned.

her shoulder, he murmured, “What’s wrong? You don’t

since Quinton returned, she kept having this premonition that something had gone wrong,

continued, “Why don’t we go to the spa

Looking up, she kissed the corner of his mouth while her arms were wrapped around him tightly. Although she did not know what was going to happen, she just wanted to hold him tightly in her arms now

Carmen came in. While Quinton was eating inside that confined space, Carmen sat outside and drank her milk. Watching her drinking her milk made

was halfway through her milk bottle, she asked, “Uncle Quinton,

of the salamander soup. As the thought of how delicious the food was crossed his mind, he answered, “Because I didn’t listen to him and did something bad. That’s why I got locked up

as if she understood his words. After that, she asked him to watch ‘Where Are We Going, Dad?’

Taking Carmen’s small hand in hers, Sophia walked out of the basement as though she did not see

behind and said, “I want to leave

say no. Besides, the tablet was not connected to the internet, and

did not utter a single word to Quinton. There was nothing left to be said between them. She got a divorce because of him, and she also lost her sight because of him. Any animosity between them had been settled, so they were better

was not his and that he was always just being forceful. The fruit that he attained by force was not only tasteless, but it was also bitter—so bitter that it was hard to swallow and even

not face her anymore. Even though Sophia was oblivious, the truth would come out one day, and she was going to find out about everything. When

of ‘Where Are We Going, Dad?’ concluded last week. From this

picked up the dog that looked like a loaf of bread from Michael’s embrace and commented, “This dog looks

is at the gate. She says her dog is here and has come to pick