My Dreamy Old Husband novel Chapter 598

Abel had his mask on the entire time—his appearance was extremely shocking and he didn’t want to scare his son off. Meanwhile, Celine’s mental state showed great improvement throughout her recovery and Abel was finally able to let go of the burden that had weighed upon his shoulders for years now that Phantom Wolf’s leader was dead.

Their family could finally reunite. When Celine finally got to see her son, she waved toward Nathan happily as she cried, “Nathan, my darling…” Nathan looked around before his gaze landed on her. He seemed a little confused at first, but once a sense of realization struck him, he clumsily scurried over to the woman and shouted, “Mommy!”

Everyone felt tears welling up in their eyes when they heard Nathan’s single cry for ‘Mommy’. Celine was practically drowning in her own tears as she hugged her son tightly. It felt like she just fell asleep and had a long nightmare.

However, her son was a mere tiny creature that she swaddled and fed milk to before she fell asleep; once the nightmare ended and everything got better, she woke up to see that her own son had grown a lot older. Nathan looked up with his glistening eyes fixated on Justin, who stood quietly beside him. The young boy finally said, “Daddy!”

Nathan beamed happily as he watched this. Turning around to see Sophia and Michael’s rather dejected faces, he quickly shouted, “Uncle! Aunt!” Sophia turned away from the child as she felt tears rolling down her cheeks, while Michael reached out to ruffle the young boy’s hair. This was the first time the both of them had spoken to each other since he sent Nicholas away.

Mark looked around at his houseful of children and grandchildren—Joel, Stanley, Caleb, Claude, Michael, Nathan, Justin, Sophia and the rest. Regardless if they were his biological descendants or simply people who got married into the family, all of them were like his own children to him. His heart was filled with pride and satisfaction!

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Michael rushed off after staying for a few days. He had a lot of matters to deal with—one of them being to meet up with Tanya. He hadn’t been able to recognize her when he first saw her; from the color of her skin tone to the features on her face, she had completely changed her appearance. By then, Tanya had been locked up in the basement of his house for days. Michael sat himself down and glared at her, the two of them separated by a layer of bullet-proof glass.

His eyes were filled with pure hatred as he stared at the woman who had forced his mother to her death. Having undergone excessive plastic surgery, Tanya had to take medications every day to ensure that her face did not turn red or swollen. However, her face was completely bloated at the moment, making her look like a monster more than ever. When she saw Michael, she gave him a sneer as she raised her eyebrows and grinned smugly. “Are you trying to get revenge for that dumb woman, Elizabeth?

Hah. Let me tell you this—I’m the winner here! I’m the last person standing! The one that Theo actually loves is me! I heard it with my own ears back then; he said that his love for Elizabeth wasn’t real as he found it impossible to love someone who had shot pornographic flicks. However, he had no choice because that evil woman tried her best to get him in bed and became pregnant with the two of you so that she could force him to take responsibility for her life.

He had no choice! Theo was the one who set me free previously; we even agreed that he’d help to change my identity. That way, I could go back to him once everything had calmed down a little. We were even supposed to get married; that just shows how worthless you and your sister are to him! You guys don’t understand how much Theo loves me!

Michael gazed at her emotionlessly as she went on and on with her speech like a madwoman. Poisonous gas was gradually being released into the single, glass-covered room that she was in—Tanya was going to die in less than 20 minutes. Being caught up in her own delusion, the woman continued to ramble on crazily. Michael gave her a cold glare; he insisted on remaining silent as he attempted to use his disdainful gaze to tear down her very last bit of stubborn pride. His calm and cool expression was the greatest way to taunt her. In reality, Tanya was the only one who knew how pitiful of a person she was.