My Dreamy Old Husband

After the fireworks show ended, Dana turned around and followed Moore into the luxury van. Soon, the car disappeared into the darkness.

“Wait? Is that Dana?”

Sophia’s head was spinning and she couldn’t even walk in a straight line. Her vision was blurry but she seemed to have heard someone mention Dana’s name. However, after looking around, she only saw a figure of a man walking away.

She continued searching around for a while but she couldn’t find anything.

I must have misheard the man. Why would Dana be here?

Later, all of them returned home. Under Sophia’s strong persuasion, Sean decided to freeze his sperms in their private cryobank. Stanley followed them and when he heard that Sean wanted to store his sperm, he blushed in embarrassment and yelled, “That’s disgusting! You guys are sick!”

“Why is it disgusting?” Sophia countered, disdain evident in her tone. “We operate according to the regulations. It’s great technology! Come on; I’ll take you to see our equipment.”

When Stanley heard that Sophia was taking him to see the equipment, he hurriedly grabbed the doorknob in horror and struggled hard. “No! I don’t want to! Please don’t!”

Meanwhile, Michael had joined them; he was also there to have a tour. He and Sophia had frozen their genes long ago but now that they had a cryobank, it was better to move their genes here, so they brought them over that day.

On the other hand, Cooper went home to look for his old work diaries and finally found the receipt from the sperm bank. He made a call and fortunately, the sperm bank didn’t close down so he managed to get his sperm that he had kept there for 30 years.

His sperm was really healthy because they were extracted when he was in his best shape. The rate of successful thawing was high so it was possible that he could have healthy offsprings.

Unfortunately, Anna didn’t freeze her eggs. She was already in her forties and her body was not as strong as before. Even if they had an IVF child, it would be bad for Anna’s health so Anna was unwilling to give birth to any more children, which was why Cooper felt that his sperms were unnecessary. He didn’t want any offspring running around in the future either, so he donated them to science research.

At that time, there was a new project in the medical science field. They were conducting genetic research on ordinary and talented people to test that apart from upbringing, where the earliest differences would appear and whether the genes of an average person could be genetically engineered to create prodigies.

It would be great if a remarkable person like Cooper could donate his genes for research. They had already gotten Linus’ genes and were already researching it.

After Cooper handed his genes over to the research team, he suddenly patted Michael’s shoulder and said, “You should extract some of your sperm later for extra precaution.”

leave but he must leave a

that his own genes were perfect. He was wise and calm but he lacked a little on the physical aspect. Cooper had a great

very few members of the Mitchell Family who were athletic and

brains of the Mitchell Family, she also had the physical agility of the Fletchers too. Carmen had been practicing taekwondo lately and she

why Cooper thought if Michael would be

more, they would

intentions, as he listened to Cooper’s

I have a feeling that he’s treating me like a

take

of them went into the allocated sperm collection room. As soon as they entered the room, Michael immediately closed the door and with a devilish smile, he

instantly blushed and she punched

and he filled up the

some reason, Stanley felt that there was something wrong with Sean and he was

Michael, he didn’t come out

promote the cryobank on his single friends’ chat groups and promised that they would treat him to dinner, which was why even

he handed his genes to the research department, he

went in to ‘personally’ collect Michael’s sample, wasn’t out

Linus tried to hold back his laughter. Meanwhile, Sean closed his eyes and rested while Stanley

a sudden, Cooper jumped up from his seat,

disturb the

grim expression, Cooper sat back down and continued

to turn dark and the cryobank

to help with the collection process, was as red as a tomato. Meanwhile, Michael

Cooper, who looked mad, and said, “Dad, our work here is

up and was about to leave but right at that moment, a researcher ran over in a hurry and whispered