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My Dreamy Old Husband novel Chapter 379

Even though Daniel wasn’t familiar with Sarah, he was very familiar with her dirty comics and he laughed in amusement, wondering why young girls nowadays had a penchant for such hardcore themes while Stanley smirked and clapped. The only one who could save her now was Sean.

The West Family was a new elite family in Bayside City and neighbors of the Mitchells, so Sean and Sarah had been good friends and he knew about her hobby for a long while now. He had long warned her about playing with fire, but he wasn’t expecting her to receive her payback so soon. Holding Harry back, Sean said, “Uncle Harry, don’t make things difficult for a young lady. She’s still young and ignorant…”

In fact, Harry felt bad about bullying a young lady like this, so he kept away the selfie stick and warned her sternly, “I’ll get even with you if you make me a character in your comics again.” Then, he grabbed the microphone and continued singing in a drunken stupor.

Thereafter, Sean sent Sarah home after saving her from underneath the table. Thinking that she would constraint her behavior a little after getting caught by Harry, Sean didn’t think that she would return home that night and draw another high-resolution illustration of Harry and Daniel in an indescribable and indecent gay scene.

They had fun and enjoyed themselves all the way till midnight and ordered a ride home. Since three of them lived in the same neighborhood, they shared a ride back together. Knowing that Stanley would definitely receive a beating from his father if he returned to the military compound completely drunk, Michael decided to bring him back to his place instead.

When they reached home, Sophia was so exhausted that she went straight to bed after showering.

Although Michael also had some to drink, he remained very sober and went to the basement to find Abel still at work investigating Fass Michel. Michael felt that there was no point in investigating him as his personal details were very clear. Also, according to the information provided by Abel himself, he was only thirty years old and he didn’t look like Cooper in any way.

But the men Abel sent out had finally captured a clearer picture of him from the front at the risk of their lives. Despite it being taken from afar, one could easily tell that this man had mixed-race facial features and blue eyes while Cooper had brown eyes.

With a deep frown, Abel said, “Investigating him is as tough as investigating Phantom Wolf, but your chica was sure that this man is Cooper. So, I investigated him according to her wishes.”

Maybe… After all, Sophia is Cooper’s daughter, so Michel could be Cooper. “Perhaps this is how smart Cooper is; disguising himself as the impossible. Figure out a way to leak the information about the assets in Kuwait being taken to him. If he’s really Cooper, he’ll definitely make a move,” Michael instructed.

 

This was also the same thought Abel had in mind until now. However, this required detailed planning because he might invite trouble upon himself if he wasn’t Cooper, and it would be bad for Sophia if the Mitchells learned about this.

Currently, Fass’ status was akin to an emperor in Africa because he controlled more than half of the African economy. With countless mineral orefields, many high-tech companies in the world needed to buy the minerals from him.

 

“Do we have any business dealings with the Michels now?” Abel asked.

After giving it a thought, Michael answered, “I think so. It seems like we have some dealings with them in the electronics, minerals and firearms sector.”

Just like him, Sophia had also gotten out of bed and slapped on some skincare after washing up. When he was done, Michael walked around the room butt naked and she gawked at his body as he paced back and forth in front of her. Swallowing again, there were a couple of times when she wanted to say something but stopped herself because she was embarrassed. That curvy ass, washboard abs ending with a V-shaped at the lower abs, and that strong and powerful waist…

Grabbing a bottle of sunscreen for men’s use, he began applying it on his torso and worked his way down. In between, he lifted his legs and raised his butt. It’s t-too tempting! Sophia ogled at the live nude show in front of her, almost bleeding from her nose.

“Chica, apply some sunscreen on my back,” he asked, showing her his back after passing the bottle to her.

Gulping, she then cautiously applied it on his back, thinking, What a perfect body of a man! I really want a bite of this!

On the other hand, Michael seemed not to have noticed Sophia’s eagerness and said casually, “Chica, stay at home by yourself today. I’m going out to see to some matters.”

Sophia nodded, but her eyes were still fixed on his body, and her hand was trembling as she applied the sunscreen. Even though she was reluctant for it to end, his back was only that big and she soon finished applying the sunscreen. After he had picked out his outfit and was ready to dress up, she mustered up the courage and asked, “Hubby, about what you said before the competition yesterday, does it still count?”

 
 

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