My Dreamy Old Husband

Quinton sniffled. After cleaning his nose with some tissue, he threw the tissue into the trash can, which was already full of tissue papers he had thrown earlier.

“Look at you. Why did you become a killer? Now karma is hitting you back!” mocked Stanley from the side.

However, Quinton did not say anything. He knew best about his own body. The season was transitioning lately, and the weather became cool and warm alternately. After lying on the sofa for the whole afternoon, he caught a cold and started sneezing every day.

Blocking his nostrils with tissues, he went on with the game.

Suddenly, a group of elderly women and men came in from the front door of the cybercafé. Their eyes were like searchlights, looking around. Noticing their presence, Stanley joked, “They must have come here to catch their sons! Unfortunately, we’re a legal cybercafé, so we only welcome adults.”

As he said that, he saw someone stopping the group and asking them why they were there.

He initially thought that they were just ordinary parents who came looking for their children, yet someone sneaked toward Stanley and glanced at Sophia and her family. All of a sudden, a middle-aged woman darted across the room toward Sophia.

“It’s her!”

The middle-aged woman marched forward and reached out, looking like she wanted to grab Sophia’s hair. However, when her hand was just a few centimeters away from Sophia, a hand stretched out like lightning and grabbed her wrist.

No one knew when Quinton had turned around. He glared at the woman coldly and let go of her wrist. At the same time, Sophia also stood up and looked at the woman with curious eyes.

The woman dressed like she had lots of money: golden earrings, a golden necklace, golden rings, and even a golden tooth. Yet, she had a brutal expression. Pointing at Sophia, she shouted to everyone behind her, “It’s her! She’s the one who hit my son!”

In a blink of an eye, the group of people swarmed over and surrounded the five of them.

quickly came over and stopped them. The two groups of people stood on each

behind him and stared at the group of people of unknown identity

made her way through the crowd in a panic and persuaded, “Uncle, Aunt. Didn’t I tell you that Clive is the guilty party? This has nothing to do with the

from the crowd. With a surprisingly loud voice, he

of that man. When

included Byron and Clive, who had been beaten up earlier and was

to Cooper, “Grandpa Cooper, that was the gangster that bullied my aunt earlier. He was beaten by my aunt and now

small matter like this, he would only be anxious. Besides, she was afraid that she would not be able to come to the cybercafé anymore, and

my darling behind my

flashed

blessing that my son has his eyes on you. You’re already his woman; how dare you act so arrogantly! Come here! Come! I’m going to teach you a lesson today! Look at

come out; she continued to

was Clive and Tawny’s mother. When she saw Sophia hiding from her, she rolled her sleeves up and was about to show her what she was

how dare

to pay a betrothal gift. The Bishop Family couldn’t lift their heads for years in the county town, and Tawny was

that her son was the one who slept with someone else’s daughter, she wanted to vent out the anger she suffered in the

two steps to the front, two foreign bodyguards that were taller than two meters stood in her way and looked down at her. Their biceps were so toned that even the black

move any further. She heard that the Linus Family was quite powerful. But, she remembered that her son had slept with their daughter. If they

slept with my son. How dare you still act

to do something, Sophia pressed him into the

he would never admit that he