My Dreamy Old Husband

Chapter 1264

Anna’s husband? She actually has a husband?

Immediately, Tiffany stood up and said, “Please ask him to wait for me in the living room.”

She was keen to meet Anna’s husband.

How could she seduce Cooper when she already has a husband?

After sending off the real estate agent, Tiffany dolled herself up and went to the living room. On the sofa sat a man who was reading a newspaper, and one couldn’t tell his age from his appearance. Nevertheless, he had a pair of striking, glistening eyes and an eye-catching aquiline nose. He would be the perfectly handsome and mature middle-aged man to many girls, be it young chicks or married women.

“You’re Anna’s husband? Why have I never heard of you before?” Tiffany cut to the chase.

Lifting his eyes, Jordan glanced at Tiffany and thereafter courteously gave her a kiss on her hand. Being an expert in observing men, Tiffany sized up the gent without batting an eye.

This was a remarkable man. Though he was a little old, the trace of age allowed him to give off a deep and elegant aura from the inside out. With a mature and humble demeanor, he possessed a noble mien. As such, women of all ages would be enchanted by his charm, yet Tiffany turned a blind eye to his charisma as she had seen countless men.

Saving the polite remarks, Jordan too cut straight to the point and answered, “Yes, truly. Anna and I have four sons.”

Tiffany remained prudent.

Anna’s marital status had been a mystery for a long time as most rumors asserted that she was single. Some even said that her sons were test tube babies, and so there were increasingly more rumors about her being a maiden.

However, the man standing in front of her seemed to be extraordinary. If he was truly Anna’s husband, why would he conceal himself, and for such a long time?

Now that even his sons were in their twenties, this man had at least hidden himself for twenty years. How strange was that?

“How can I believe you’re Anna’s husband just because you said so?” Obviously, Tiffany did not buy it.

Jordan did not answer her question but directly revealed the motive of his visit.

“I’m here today because of Annie. I’m sure you know my Annie and your Fass have been getting close to each other recently. Both of us desire to retain our lovers, so why don’t we engage in a cooperation?”

Nonetheless, Tiffany still couldn’t trust him. She said coldly, “I’m very interested in your proposal, but why should I cooperate with you when you can’t even prove your identity?”

What if he’s an undercover agent sent by Anna?

Standing up, Jordan put on his hat politely and was ready to take his leave. “See you at the fashion week.”

Snorting in a dismissive manner, Tiffany raised her guard inwardly.

After Jordan had left, she quickly sent someone to look up Jordan’s background.

“Head of the Edwards Clan?”

Tiffany was puzzled.

Why would this man become Anna’s husband?

Meanwhile, Anna was getting ready to attend the fashion week in Bayside City too.

Though she had not achieved absolute freedom, Anna owned a kingdom of luxury brands which every woman in the world would die for. There were countless luxury brands under Ronney Group, and they encompassed a wide array of cosmetics, handbags and apparels.

Occupying an entire floor, Anna’s dressing room contained the dream of every woman in the world.

Outfits and accessories were the most important elements for Anna to attend Ronney Fashion Week this time, and she had started getting her hands on them since half a year ago.

Before departing, Anna stood in the dressing room and noticed something was missing despite her glamorous outfit. It was only then did she realize that she was missing a partner.

What was the point of possessing all the luxuries if she had to remain lonely for the rest of her life?

Truth was, it wasn’t the attire which had lost its attractiveness, but nothing could beat having a partner who could journey through life with her.

With that, Anna pulled out her phone and sent a message.

On the other hand, Cooper too was excitedly preparing his outfit that he was going to wear to the fashion week. Given his identity as the iconic representative of middle and old-aged men in Bayside City’s socialite circle, Cooper’s outfit had always been imitated by the other rich and greasy middle- aged men. So, Sophia had prepared a lot of outfits for Cooper and hired professional stylists to touch up his appearance.

In the past, Cooper disliked dolling himself up. However, this time round, he requested the stylists to spruce him up to a greater extent, and he had even started applying facial masks a few days ago.

“Look at this, Dad. This mask is very effective and Mikey is using it too. It moisturizes the skin and reduces fine lines,” Sophia said as she mixed the substances and applied it onto Cooper’s face.

“Your skin condition is similar to Mikey’s. This mask would suit you well too.”

With his eyes closed, Cooper allowed Sophia to put the mask onto his face as he answered her with a grunt.

All of a sudden, a notification sound emerged from his phone. Taking up his phone, a mysterious smile spread across his face as he read the message, and he quickly replied to it.

“Dad, what are you reading?” Sophia came closer to him to peek at his phone, but Cooper quickly moved it away.

“It’s not for you, kid!” Cooper said as he locked the phone screen.

Sophia pursed her lips and continued mixing the mask.

She knew Cooper must be messaging Anna.

Sophia had no idea what to do with her mother either, and she intended to leave it to Cooper as he would have his plans.

Lately, Cooper had been scrolling his phone whenever he was free, and he would giggle at the phone as if he was a young lad who had just started a romantic relationship.

Meanwhile in Ronney City, Anna had received Cooper’s message which contained his height and other body measurements that were needed to tailor an outfit.

She passed Cooper’s body measurements together with hers to the assistant and commanded, “Pick ten sets of clothes according to these measurements, and choose some other accessories that fit.”

Her subordinates quickly started working on it since it was their boss’s order.

But the next moment, Anna said, “Forget about it. I’ll do it myself.”

…

Soon, Cooper received several huge parcels shipped from overseas. Upon unboxing them, he found a collection of men’s apparels, which included watches, tailcoats, blouses, hats, scarves and all kinds of accessories.There were ten boxes in total, each containing a complete set of matched outfits. All of them were limited and exclusively customized editions which couldn’t be bought even if you wanted to.

Cooper took out the outfits delightedly and gazed at them. At once, Sophia noticed the top-notcher among the items. “Oh my god, that’s Bulgari’s limited edition watch. There are only five of them in this world!” she exclaimed.

“There’s a zebra leather belt too!”

“Wow, could this be the leather shoes from Ronney’s collector edition? I’ve heard through the grapevine that they are going to launch this design during the fashion week.”

With that, Sophia reached out her hand to grab the shoes but Cooper gently hit her hand.

“Not now.”

Pouting her lips, Sophia withdrew her hand as she felt a tinge of jealousy arising. She watched Cooper as he carefully moved the boxes upstairs and locked the door. He even refrained Carmen and Nate from entering his room.

On the other hand, Michael was green with envy.

Hmph, how great it is to have a girlfriend who runs luxury brands business!

Look at these outfits. They are all f*cking limited editions, exclusively customized collections, and designs that are not available in the market. Even an ordinary rich man might not recognize them.

With that, Michael glanced toward Sophia pitifully.

This time, Michael had to wear outfits from their own brand to the fashion week, yet his young father-in- law was going to wear outfits from Ronney Group.

Though he had no intention of discouraging Sophia, it was a fact that her JNS Group was merely a petty flea compared to the superior, classic brand of Ronney Group. After all, they were the tycoon of the fashion industry. Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

That’s it. I’m not going to be the most handsome guy at fashion week anymore.