My Dreamy Old Husband

The Mitchells can continue to live here. This is our ancestral house and no one can take it away from us. Everyone cheered when they heard his words.

As Cooper gazed at the crowd, he continued, “As for my first born, Linus, I want to make it clear here that I am Cooper of the Mitchell Family as well as Fass of the Michel Family, which makes my son, Linus, a member of the Mitchell Family and the future heir to the Michel Group. Both companies are not in conflict with each other. I have the blood of both families in my veins, which belongs to my father and mother.

As for Linus’ future aspirations, he doesn’t intend to leave Michel Group and I fully respect his choice. He has his own plans and wants to live his own life, so I don’t want to interfere much. On the other hand, my daughter, Lucile, has the blood of two families, but they don’t come into conflict with each other. Concerning her last name, I also fully respect her choice. Before she was born, her mother—who is my wife, a Johnson—christened her as ‘Sophia Edwards’ and she chose to retain the name.”

Even though both his children did not have the last name of ‘Mitchell’, everyone felt that anything he said at that moment was correct because he was Cooper Mitchell.

After everyone had cheered, they moved their luggages back into the house while he entered to have a look.

The house had belonged to the Mitchells for a century and it needed people to preserve its structure. As it was under maintenance every year, it was really well-preserved.

After walking around the house, Cooper went to the neighborhood to check around and realized that it seemed to retain the same appearance that it had when he was a child. After all, it was a protected area designated by the government to preserve the historical buildings, so there were no office buildings nearby. The houses looked the same as before and the only thing that changed was the people living in it. Time…

As for the Edwards, Henry and Ryan had been crying for their parents in the hospital for days because they had been badly beaten up. Due to Ryan’s arrogance, he lost three teeth and there were a few of them being infected with pulpitis or fractured. Half of his teeth were also almost knocked out.

“Mom, Cooper hit me. He hit me… He caused me to be in this shape! Look at me now—I want you to send someone to kill him now!” Half of Ryan’s teeth were forcefully knocked out, so he was talking like a blowing pipe while crying like a 20-year-old manchild.

Anna’s face was filled with distress as she panicked. “But… Cooper has a large influence in the local areas. Your mother is just a woman and a foreigner. I can’t do anything about it. We can only wait for your father to return home.”

“Where did Dad go?”

Anna replied, “Your dad is having a meeting abroad!” What meeting? Cooper has just set fire on Jordan’s territory, so he is personally heading there to put it out himself.

still moaning on their beds. “I want to kill

“Alright. After your father returns, he’ll

a deep sense of hatred and disdain. She glanced at her phone and saw a text that was sent

day after

few words, it was still enough to give her strength. I’m

replied, ‘Lucy is back. Things have

‘Let

isn’t on the same side as us, but she isn’t Jordan’s supporter either. The enemy of my enemy

meet you at

her phone away and tidied her

that she was about to meet

she was going to meet Cooper, she chose a pink lipstick instead. Although they

help his mother to keep an

from nothing and was slowly escaping from Jordan’s control, so the folks around her were people whom she could trust with her

in Bayside City, but actually… he was separating them from the Ronney Group while removing their power at the same time. With the three of them gone, he could restructure

the Yard Group, she would forever become a flower in his palm. For the rest

so, she did not plan to

Cooper had plans of

a date with Cooper once every few days. She told everyone that she was heading out

cheeks… must have been a result of

Jordan was back a day earlier than what