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.

exhaled and there was no expression on his face, but his eyes were dim

mumbling, “I wonder what she did when

even speak a word while tears gushed out of

wished that he could strangle him to death, which might help him end his torture of being in living hell so

was

he had

his organs. With the current medical technology, he could only inject medicines to detoxify it and slowly nurse his body to slow down the

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 long time, at least until the medical technology had advanced

long would they have

a month. Perhaps

or

bitterly waited for him to wake up, only for her to grow old and die before her dream

it made him feel like

Theo’s sudden resurrection, the entire Fletcher

a walking dead. His soul had probably already left with

to eat but none of them seemed to have an

Fletcher went

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

in the same situation as his father. Sadly, this pair of father and

must they go through the same tragedy as the

memories whereas Michael had to be cryopreserved just

was all

be blamed

cultivated Quinton into

felt that he should be blamed too. After all, he was the one who provided the equipment and fund for Quinton to study

he had come back earlier, he could have protected Sophia and she wouldn’t have had to

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

own thoughts but Sophia and Michael weren’t the

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