Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

It was at that precise moment that Melon got it all. He sprung up in ecstatic elation, rushing into Holden’s embrace and encircling his arms around his father’s neck. With an affectionate tone, he exclaimed, “Daddy, I’ve missed you so terribly!”

Having poured out his sentiments, he planted a joyful kiss on Holden’s cheek and commenced an animated conversation, regaling him with tales of everything under the sun.

Meanwhile, Devin, who had accompanied them, couldn’t be more thrown off.

Both he and Holden had donned leather jackets, but the divergence lay in the fact that Holden had deliberately disguised himself. His wig replicated the hairstyle Theodore had sported five years prior, nearly identical. Though he didn’t appear dramatically distinct from his usual self now, the semblance was convincing enough to deceive a child.

However, Devin hadn’t foreseen the existence of Holden’s illegitimate child in the summer camp!

Initially, he believed Holden had come to evaluate potential investments, but he never imagined that a child who bore an uncanny likeness to Holden would be their intention for coming. The manner in which their eyes and features mirrored each other was astonishing.

Even the faint dimples on the child’s cheek reminded those of Holden’s own from his youth, albeit less pronounced now that he was an adult and only visible when he chuckled.

And to further intensify the intrigue, there was Adele, who also had those same dimples!

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

The revelation that they all possessed such striking resemblances left Devin thoroughly astounded.

Devin, his face flushed like a summer sunset, bursting with excitement. Curiosity washed over him,

my right-hand man,” Holden responded, playfully tousling Melon’s hair

brimming with joy, walked

“Well, hello there!”

tone radiated excitement and joy

hall, his

the earlier broadcast, he had been uncertain, but now it was as clear as day that

“Indeed, my dad is the most handsome, and he’s

turned to Melon

time Melon had his old man as his wingman. His voice quivered as he recounted, “He said that my dad was dead, that I was fatherless, so I duked

growing increasingly vexed with each utterance. Holden’s countenance turned graver with each word

and daunted by Holden’s stern demeanor, took a step back and offered a timid

interjected, “Perhaps there was a glitch during

“Both of you already hashed out your differences earlier,

his lips, feeling more

He slandered my dad, cursed him, and said

presence of Holden, the chubby boy found himself caught between a rock and a hard place, his face turning

boys. It didn’t take long for Melon to feel reassured

have to help me give snacks to all and