My Dreamy Old Husband

The group of people who came were fierce and callous—they attacked anyone they met with exactly the working style of those from the underworld. Amidst the chaos, shrill screams could be heard, followed by the sound of bones cracking under the attack from an axe. The sound resembled how a cook prepared the raw meat to cook some soup; it was a terrifying and shocking sound indeed.

Jordan had never expected that he would suffer from such humiliation. Because of the poisonous mist, he coughed and choked. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he struggled to open his eyes. Since he could see nothing even after doing so, he fumbled around with his eyes closed. In the process, he accidentally touched a flying human thigh, a hand, and even half a skull that was slimy and warm. On top of that, he touched a puddle of unknown liquid.

After all, Jordan was already in his fifties, so this came as a great shock to him.

Finally, after the screams had subsided, the choking mist had cleared off slightly. However, the smell of blood slowly became stronger. After Jordan finally opened his eyes, he realized that the warehouse had become a slaughterhouse—body parts were strewn everywhere and some were still moving even after being chopped off due to the nerve reflexes.

It was hell on Earth.

Jordan was someone who had been through his fair share of traumatic experiences after all, so he did not faint immediately. However, he realized that none of his men were left, and a few people from the Winston family were closing in on him, blood splattered all over them.

The young man who was the leader had his hair dyed with vibrant colors. He took off his mask to reveal a delicate and exquisite face, looking like a cool woman and a girly man at the same time.

The person lit a cigarette and relaxed his tensed body that was covered with blood and some body parts that had landed on him. His white shirt was dyed red and the knife he was holding was still dripping blood.

Jordan wanted to stand up but he stepped on something and slipped, landing butt-first on the floor.

Jordan finally recognized this person.

“You are that freak from the Winston Family!”

I thought he’s dead!

He is unexpectedly resilient!

With a huge knife in one of his hands, Dana had a cigarette in the other. He huffed a mouthful of smoke arrogantly as he smiled. “Indeed. Not only am I still alive, I’ve been around your son, Moore, for a few months now. However, you didn’t even notice me.”

Jordan glared at him angrily.

I have so many sons until I barely recognize any of them. Why would I notice that my son’s bodyguard had changed to another person?

“I’m Lucy’s father. If you touch

Thud!

knife in his hands into Jordan’s head. Immediately,

could not

tradition of the Winston

Jordan was not dead yet. He merely fainted from the blow. Finally, Quinton came out from the corner—after all, he

as he murmured,

shot him a

was going to retire and he signed the

still did not look happy even after she received the

seeing the short message, Lucy’s solemn

years, she had

microphone and told those who were about to leave, “Please remain seated. I have one more important announcement

was confused

she already finished

looked around the confused gazes that the audience gave her, a huge beam on her own

“The next announcement is—”

of the excitement, her voice trembled slightly. “I-I’m getting married! The groom is the eldest

blown away by

that he had been tied down to the operation table. Cooper, Anna, Quinton, Lucy, Dana, Sophia, and Michael stood beside him, as

was beyond furious. “What are you

and he was relatively muddled, while his arms and limbs were trapped on the operation table, unable to move

arranged a uterus transplant

years ago, he had promised Anna to provide a

roared and thrashed around on the operation table, but it was

City, Jordain and Moore got out of the plane and stood at the waiting area. They were

walked toward them, Dana pushed a wheelchair beside her with Jordan sitting