My Dreamy Old Husband

Everyone looked at each other before averting their gazes to Joel. Simultaneously, a politically incorrect thought formed in their minds.

Saving him had actually hurt him!

Perhaps it would have been best for him to die 30 years ago.

Elizabeth gave up her life to meet him again on the other side. Yet, he hid himself in a place secretly, causing her to come away empty handed.

However, that wasn’t his fault. It was their bitter fate.

Under everyone’s complicated gaze, Joel’s hair stood on end.

He was desperate too, but he couldn’t possibly shoot Theo so that he could reunite with Elizabeth on the other side, could he?

Since he was still alive, it would be a murder!

Besides, the current surgical technology had saved him. Therefore, he was a living being!

Not only didn’t Joel have the guts to be a murderer, but the entire Fletcher Family didn’t dare to bear the responsibility either. Therefore, Joel had placed his last hope on that hospital.

Since Theo had only less than one third possibility of surviving, Joel wouldn’t be held accountable if heaven took Theo’s life.

Yet, heaven didn’t take his life.

It was snowing outside again but Theo didn’t feel like moving.

Suddenly, he stood up and stared at the fluttering snow from the sky while mumbling to himself, “After I woke up, they told me that I’ve been asleep for many years. I thought that they meant only a few years…”

He even thought that Elizabeth was still waiting for him.

Unexpectedly, it had been 30 years and Elizabeth was long gone.

He lifted his head and looked up at the sky, a layer of snow on his eyelashes. After being in a coma for over 30 years, he still looked the same. In fact, he looked even younger, but his eyes showed that he had experienced the vicissitudes of life.

his palm. He exhaled and there was no expression on his

wonder what she did when she couldn’t find me in

speak a word while

which might help him end his torture of

he was

very well that he had to

it and slowly nurse his body to slow down the spread of

and faster. If his body was cryopreserved later on after it was completely destroyed, they might need to wait for a long time, at least until the medical technology had advanced to a stage where he could

long would they have to

was uncertain. Perhaps a month. Perhaps

up, Sophia might have already grown old, or she

would hold onto the slim hope and bitterly waited for him to wake up, only for her to grow old and die before her dream

mere thought of it made him feel like

the entire Fletcher Family sank into a

a walking dead. His soul had probably already left

everyone gathered to eat but none of them seemed

dinner, Old Master Fletcher went

much. They turned to look at Michael who didn’t eat much

he would sooner or later be in the same situation as his father.

go through the same

memories whereas Michael had to be cryopreserved just like his

all Quinton’s

be

child with Tanya in the past and killed her entire family, she wouldn’t have hated him and cultivated Quinton into a killer to get

was the one who provided the equipment and fund for Quinton to study the

had also contributed to this tragedy. If he had come back earlier, he could have protected Sophia and she wouldn’t have had to

since he was the one who sold Sophia to Michael in the past. But in the end, he felt that he was still

room had their own thoughts but Sophia and Michael weren’t the

brought her bowl over and fed him food that she didn’t want anymore. “Here, grandpa. This is my favorite