My Dreamy Old Husband

Sophia held the puppy in her hands and she gazed at it.

It was covered in only a thin layer of fur and its pink skin was still visible; it was light as a feather in her hands.

“Hubby, look at its little claws and paws. How cute!”

In her hands, the newborn puppy looked like a little ball of flesh.

At that moment, Sophia had on a pair of gloves that looked like the ones she would usually wear when she had barbequed meat. As such, the father of the puppy leapt forward and started to whine at her.

And so, Sophia unhappily placed the puppy back to the litter before she huffed at Cash, “Alright, alright. I was just looking so stop barking at me.”

As soon as Cash saw the puppy had returned safely to the litter, it rested on its stomach and watched Sophia warily. It was worried that she would do something strange to that puppy with that pair of gloves again.

Meanwhile, another husky—Penny—came over to sniff it for a brief moment and left, leaving Cash who stayed to guard the litter and the mother. Now, they knew for sure who was the father of the litter.

However, Sophia still couldn’t help but feel a little ache as she saw the puppies; they were just too cute! She wondered if Carmen also looked like a tiny ball of flesh back when she gave birth to her…

It was too bad that she had forgotten all about it.

Sophia loved kids. In fact, she yearned to have another child but her health had not been in the best condition and she kept failing to conceive. As such, she had been tending to her health but unfortunately, her body was too weak and it would be difficult for her to conceive again.

When she was younger, she lived a tough life and that was when her illness started. Now, it would not be easy for her to have a baby. Even if she did, there would be complications during birth.

Sophia had considered going overseas to find a legal surrogate but she felt that it would be strange to have her baby coming out of someone else’s body, even though it had her genes.

She also wanted to try IVF but she heard that it was very painful, and that it was better not to take that step unless it was absolutely necessary.

In the end, Sophia decided it was best to conceive naturally.

However, there had been no changes in her body.

She felt like there was nothing she was missing in life except a second child.

Other families already had their second or third child, while she only had Carmen. Now that Cethos had ended the one-child policy, she thought her belly should end its ‘policy’ too.

Though, she wasn’t even thirty yet so she was in no hurry. Meanwhile, Tiffany was in her forties and she was still pregnant.

Sophia felt

was

about her pregnancy, things were quiet for a couple of days. However, on the third day, Tiffany came again

there had not been major

glances at Tiffany from the

in her forties, yet she was pregnant. Moreover, the risks of

she conceive this child

birthday party a few days ago when she was stood up by Cooper, Tiffany came prancing over again today for a business

business meeting, she was wearing

this day, it just so happened that Stanley and Sean were here to see the puppies with Maisie and they would be staying for lunch. As such, the atmosphere at their home instantly became lively. With

What an eyesore!

Michael had a dislike for those whose surname was

one was trying to hit on his daughter while the

them were

These Goddamn insurance people!

happened to have some things to do—and they left

was gone, Sean stressed, “You need to be careful around

was

Tiffany was almost as sick

was definitely going to wait for the opportunity to confront Cooper and stop him from being a dad of a child

afternoon, everyone was chatting in the living room, discussing where the

left a mark on it and was gazing at the dogs happily. Suddenly, her phone lit up in her pocket

glance, her happy and youthful face instantly turned

b*tch!” she cursed before rushing

Sarah; she had a feeling things weren’t as simple as it seemed. Judging from Sarah’s demeanor,

I’ll kill her!” Her youthful face was full of rage. Even though she had been Mrs. Winston for a long

F*cking b*tch?

messing around with

the man-eaters

she was not in the right

that someone had sent a photo to her anonymously. In that photo was Hope, who had recently been sent to join a painting class. It turned out that Sarah really wanted

Sophia’s surprise, on Hope’s little