However, she resisted the urge to do so.

The sight of the girl had grated on her nerves since a long time ago, but she refrained from saying anything about it in front of her son.

This little b**** is a vixen who will only drag my son down.

She had blossomed into a graceful young lady in the past few years. Men would inevitably be attracted to her beauty like a moth to a flame.

The problem was that she was ill and did not even go to university. What good was a daughter-in-law like her? She would be an embarrassment to their family.

Only a socialite from a noble family was worthy of becoming the Fraser family’s daughter-in-law.

A girl with unknown origins would never be worthy of her son.

But her son spoiled this girl to bits. It was fine if he took care of her for just a while when she was little, or perhaps treated her like a pet just for his amusement.

However, it looked like her son had completely rejected the idea of marriage.

The knot that had formed in Mrs. Fraser’s chest due to all her pent-up frustrations was so tight she found it hard to breathe at times.

Whenever she looked at Charlotte, she saw a pile of s***. She could not understand why her son treated her like some kind of precious jewel.

If the girl were healthy and well educated, she could probably accept her as her daughter-in-law.

Nevertheless, the girl was nothing to her dismay.

So no way!

of them must be separated

for my son to marry a daughter from a socialite

be sent

National Day Gala Night held by the government. Tomorrow is her first day of

Why don’t you accompany Ms. Warhol tomorrow, and I’ll

chest constricted with panic and she

this minute detail. “I’m not a monster that’s going

more.” Lochlan stated in a decisive tone, “You should get

Charlotte saw that the mother and son were about to quarrel again, she bit

to quarrel

hint of reluctance in her eyes as she whispered,

voice only sounded petty to Mrs. Fraser’s

off as

Lottie is so sensible, you should go out with Ms. Warhol tomorrow and I’ll accompany Lottie to

around with a stubborn

chin with heartache lining his features. “You shouldn’t

quarrel with Mrs. Fraser,” Charlotte whispered. Although she was sad that her Uncle Lochlan would be accompanying some other woman, she knew that she shouldn’t stand

“Let’s go now. We don’t want to keep Ms.

*

In the suburbs.

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