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 hand, he caught a snowflake, which then melted in his palm. He exhaled and there was no

“I wonder what she did when she

couldn’t even speak a word

might help him end

was

well that he had to

his bones and was slowly corroding his organs. With the current medical technology, he could only inject medicines to detoxify it and slowly nurse his body to slow down the spread of the toxin. Yet, his body was

because his body was still functioning and it might recover earlier and faster. If his body was cryopreserved later on after it was completely destroyed, they might need to wait for a

would they

uncertain. Perhaps a month. Perhaps a

When he woke up, Sophia might have already grown old, or she might even have passed away in loneliness while spending her whole life waiting for him

imagine how she would hold onto the slim hope and bitterly waited for him to

of it made him feel like he

sudden resurrection, the entire

he seemed more like a walking dead. His soul had probably already left

to eat but none of them seemed to have an

Old Master Fletcher went to sleep

They turned to look at Michael who didn’t eat much during dinner either, and he was staring blankly at the television while sitting on the sofa in

situation, he would sooner or later be in the same situation as

the same tragedy

Michael had to

was all

should be blamed

and cultivated Quinton into a killer to get rid of

all, he was the one who provided the equipment and fund for

also contributed to this tragedy. If he had come back earlier, he could have protected Sophia and

one who sold Sophia to Michael in the past. But

in the room had their own thoughts but Sophia and Michael

“Here, grandpa. This is my favorite food, corn gruel.