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My Dreamy Old Husband novel Chapter 124

10 minutes later, Harry finally saw Michael walking out from the tiny corner.

With a hand in his pocket in a carefree manner, Michael used his other hand to flick the dust on his shoulder. He strolled out from the corner with Nathan following behind. The latter seemed delighted as his expression wasn’t as tense as earlier.

The last one to appear was Stanley, who was weeping while he limped out of the corner. He had probably been beaten, but it wasn’t obvious due to the thick paint on his face.

Harry seemed to have sensed what had happened, but he still deliberately asked, “Hey, Stan, what’s wrong?”

Stanley wiped away his tears. “I fell, I fell.”

As he was wiping away his tears, the paint on his face was smeared, which caused his face to look ridiculous, like a cat that had just rolled in dirt.

He felt depressed for having gotten a beating from Michael without any reason. The hits landed on my body, but I felt the pain in my heart! I love him so much, but why was he so harsh toward me? There isn’t any grudge between us, so why did he do that? He was completely baffled by his action.

Michael had been planning to beat Stanley up for a few days because of his rough behavior and intention toward his young wife.

Michael’s initial schedule was to only attend the military parade in the morning and skip the cultural performance by the students in the afternoon. As he had seen plenty of grand shows, this performance would certainly be boring to him. However, he still stayed behind. Since I don’t have any shooting to be done on the film set today, it’s better for me to stay here to look at my little wife.

When Sophia returned to her dormitory, she took a nap without washing off the paint on her face. If I don’t wash off the paint, Michael probably wouldn’t want to kiss me.

 

As expected, he didn’t kiss her, but he fondled her body with his hands when she was pretending to be asleep. My butt is going to be twisted out of shape if he continues kneading it! He’s such a pervert! Her body trembled under his touch, but she continued to pretend to be asleep.

The cultural performance began on time at 3.00PM in the afternoon. Sophia woke up at 2.30PM. She didn’t even wash her face, since the paint on her face created a mosaic effect.

She arrived at the venue alone and saw that most of the students had arrived, and their gazes intermittently landed on Superb Company.

Stanley limped toward her with a swollen face, giving her a fright.

“Stan, what happened to you?”

Stanley sobbed. “I had a fall!”

But it is obvious that the injury wasn’t sustained from a fall!

Sophia’s imagination started running wild again. Could it be that something happened after I left in the afternoon that caused Stanley to be beaten up? Could it be that the romantic relationship between the four people has been exposed, and Michael’s harem is now fighting one another? Oh, my. This is exciting! The scene must have been magnificent! It’s a pity that I didn’t witness it! Michael is a psychopath! Poor Stanley; he’s still young, but he fell in love with a scumbag like Michael! Ah, he is such a perverted man! Not only his cousins, he even lay his hands on his nephew! His nephew and cousins…

Sophia couldn’t help but worry for Nathan. That kid is still so young. What if he’s influenced by Michael and takes the same path after he grows up? What should I do then? After all, Michael is a man that would even lay his hands on his nephew! He probably had some indescribable intention when he decided to adopt Nathan!

Soon, the cultural performance began. Michael appeared while holding Nathan’s hand, and they sat on the stage together. Nathan pulled a long face, and he seemed unhappy.

Looking at Nathan in Michael’s arms, whereby one of them had a warm expression while the other had a cold expression, Sophia involuntarily imagined a story titled ‘A Cold Man Raising a Young Boy’.

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