My Dreamy Old Husband novel Chapter 116

He barely even smiles at me! Am I not his biological nephew?!

Although Stanley felt unhappy about it, he had already been reduced to nothing more than a servant, serving tea and snacks. One moment, Michael asked him to serve some tea, and the next, he was asked to grab some snacks.

It felt like there was a Dokodemo door hidden inside Michael’s backpack—one could find almost anything in it whether it was snacks, drinks, or band-aids.

Thus, Stanley curiously dug through the things inside Michael’s backpack. He wanted to see what else was hiding in there. Then, he accidentally stumbled across several super long overnight menstrual pads…

Why does Uncle Michael have this in his backpack? Don’t tell me; is Uncle Michael actually a woman?!

He recalled the old rumors that used to swirl about when Taylor first became famous for being a male actor playing female roles. Due to his professional portrayal and refined voice, he caused many heated debates within the industry. Many suspected that he was a female in disguise as no man had ever been able to perform a female role that realistically.

Don’t tell me; is Uncle Michael truly a woman after all?

Feeling as if he had learned an earth-shattering secret, he didn’t even dare to say anything anymore. Instead, he kept sneaking glances at Michael.

How could my God of War possibly be a woman? That’s completely preposterous. There must be some other reason for it.

Suddenly, a lightbulb went off in Stanley’s head, Menstrual pads can be used to absorb sweat! Wow! Uncle Michael is absolutely brilliant! Oh, how I want to hug his thigh tightly again!

Michael carried Sophia on his back and walked for the entire day. The agreed time to rendezvous was 8 PM. However, with Michael guiding them, they arrived in the vicinity around 7 PM.
 

He did not bring them all the way to the meeting point. Instead, he put Sophia down nearby and said, “There’s about 500 meters more to the meeting point. You guys will have to head there on your own; I won’t be going with you.”

If people knew about his presence here, they would be considered cheating and their marks would be deducted.

Thus, Michael packed his backpack and headed into the deserted jungle. Seeing that, Sophia immediately chased after him, asking, “Where are you going?”

The virgin forest was filled with wild beasts. If he simply entered the jungle without any guards with him, what would happen if he got lost inside it? It was barren hills and turbulent waters as far as the eye could see. What if something happened to him?

She couldn’t help worrying tremendously.

He naturally felt happy upon seeing his wife worrying over him. Even so, he said, “I’ll be fine. In another 500 meters, Gary will come and pick me up. So, don’t worry.”

After all, how could he possibly be so unprepared?

Michael wanted to talk to Sophia a little longer, but Stanley, who constantly played the third wheel, suddenly rushed over and hugged his thigh. “Aw… Uncle Michael, I don’t want you to leave… Mwah, mwah—”

Michael felt speechless and decided to remain silent.

In the end, Michael left alone, walking into the jungle by himself. Sophia watched as his figure gradually disappeared into the jungle. Her eyes were filled with reluctance to part with him, feeling as if she would never see him again after parting ways here.