My Dreamy Old Husband novel Chapter 390

However, after one look at the girl beside him, Mark decided to keep it secret. Since he had already promised Michael, he had to keep his mouth shut. Furthermore, telling Woody about Sophia’s identity now might do Sophia more harm than good.

The Mitchell family was full of cunning people. As an outsider, Mark couldn’t interfere with the Mitchell family’s problems. However, Cooper was his godson, and Woody was his old comrade for many years. He wanted to do everything he could to protect him.

During the war, foreign enemies invaded Cethos and they faced the danger of extermination. The children of the Fletchers spilled blood on the front line while the Mitchell family started a business and donated military supplies behind the scenes, ensuring the frontline soldiers had clothing and food.

That year, the winter was harsh and the snow was deep. Mark had top-secret documents with him but was trapped in a mountain with his subordinates. The enemy surrounded and trapped them for over two weeks, and they were running out of ammunition and food while many of them were wounded and sick. Mark was so desperate that he almost gave up.

After many years, Mark still remembered how he was covered in cuts and bruises after he broke out from the foot of the mountain and saw Woody, who was wearing a trench coat as he stood at a distance. This friendship that started during the revolution never faded even after so many years. Moreover, Cooper was his godson.

Even though he couldn’t interfere with the Mitchell family’s affairs, if anyone dared to bully Woody and his descendants, he would be the first to fight back! In the span of a few seconds, Mark’s thoughts had traveled from the present to memories from decades ago and back again. Looking at Natasha and Woody who were smiling brightly while they stood in front of him, he handed Woody the fat orange cat in his arms. “Here’s Coop; hold him!”

Even though Woody was old and had dementia, he was still suspicious and he said, “From what I recall, Coop doesn’t look like this!” Mark replied, “It’s been raining a lot lately and the air has been humid. Your son was affected by the humidity and became hairy!”

Woody scratched his head and believed him. “Coop has got fur…” He held the cat and stroked it as he muttered, “Oh, Coop, how was your stay with your godfather? Daddy is here to take you home.”

“Meow.”

Woody played with the cat’s ear and whispered, “Oh, my dear son, you really do look like your father!”

“Meow?”

Woody petted the cat everywhere and suddenly panicked. “Coop, where is your amulet? Where did your amulet go?”

The cat meowed back.

Woody couldn’t find the amulet on his ‘son’ and he got really anxious. “Mason, where did my son’s amulet go? Why is he not wearing it?”