My Dreamy Old Husband
Chapter 1387
The students wanted to give him gifts, so what could he do?
Every day, whenever he left his seat for a moment, he would come back to find his office full of snacks. He couldn’t possibly throw them away.
Everyone proceeded to evenly divide Quinton and Nathan’s trophies.
Carmen picked a bar of chocolate out of the pile of snacks and gave it to Bailey. “Bailey, for you!”
Bailey hesitated for a moment, but when he saw the smile on Carmen’s adorable and gentle face, he couldn’t bear to upset her, so he accepted it.
Upon seeing this, a dark gleam flashed across Michael’s eyes once again as he restrained the urge to lunge at him.
That chocolate is obviously used for courtship! Why did she give it to Bailey?!
Michael tried his best to force a smile onto his face, then said to Carmen, “Carmen, honey, Daddy wants a snack too.”
Still rather disgruntled, Carmen retorted, “If Daddy wants one, Mommy can feed you! Aren’t you guys always feeding each other at home?”
Michael was dumbfounded.
How could his own daughter say such a thing?
His heart fell to the ground with a ‘crash’, shattering into pieces.
He felt as if he was watching the seedling that he had worked hard to cultivate being invaded by a fat and ugly insurance-selling rodent.
Sensing Michael’s despair, Sophia unwrapped a piece of chocolate and fed it to him. To his dismay, the chocolate filled his entire mouth with bitterness.
He thought back to the song that he had sung many years back: ‘The cold wind drifted over and caressed my face; my child’s rebellion is giving me a heartache’.
Meanwhile, Bailey was taking the first bite out of his chocolate. His arm was raised, and the muscles underneath that were beginning to take shape bulged slightly. His tanned, wheatish skin made him appear healthy, young, and powerful—just like a rising sun.
The three apricot kernels that hung on his wrist exuded a special sort of extravagance and strangeness.
his light brown complexion. Nowadays, fair skin was no longer mainstream in foreign countries; healthy, wheatish skin like his was favored instead. Plenty of people enjoyed
determined their social class. Foreign eateries mainly served what Cethosians considered to be junk food—high-calorie fried chicken and hamburgers were their staples. As the average person couldn’t afford to hire a private trainer, the foreigners were usually plump and overweight. Not to mention,
if a person had fair skin and was fat, they were undoubtedly from the lower
hire professional dieticians and private trainers to keep them in shape. With the money they possessed, they could go on
financial status and social standing just by looking
but he already has muscles, Sophia thought as
back. Bailey suddenly stood up and said, “I’m done eating. Thank you
up his belongings and turned around to go
a chicken wing; you should eat more! I still have pork trotters and some lamb shoulder!” Sophia called after him in a hurried
replied, “I’m going to play basketball, so I
Chewing on a pork trotter,
as well and tore fiercely into it, all the while thinking to himself,
could even shoot perfect three-pointers. He was only fifteen years old, but he was already a little taller than Nathan. At an estimated height of nearly 1.8 meters, he was almost capable of
him play as she nibbled on
she was a few years younger, and if she hadn’t
eyelashes, long legs, and that beautiful face… She had the sudden desire to place him under her household
Bailey had taken off his bracelet as soon as he got on the court and that he had
meaningful glance, and the two of them
publicly grab it, and
near him, then wait for a chance to take back the
Bailey from both sides. As long as they managed to snatch the ball from
feel the malice they felt toward him. He didn’t know why these two ‘youngsters’ resented him so much,
courage and tranquility he showed were unlike
up. He said, “Aunt Sophia, look at my uncle. Why’s he
head, Sophia reckoned
one of their chicken
“Uncle Quinton, look! Daddy is bullying Mr. Bailey; go
gone too far to pick on a
rushed up to
About My Dreamy Old Husband - Chapter 1387
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