If Lochlan knows about it… He treasures Charlotte so much. Will he hate me?

No, no way.

He will never know.

But what if that little b**** told him?

Mrs. Fraser felt extremely worried and uncomfortable.

After waiting for the entire day, she did not hear any accusations from Lochlan. Instead, Mrs. Warhol called and mocked her.

As she was still concerned about the incident with Charlotte, she could not be bothered to argue with Mrs. Warhol. After a few minutes, she hung up the call.

Mr. Fraser raised his head from the television and gazed at Mrs. Fraser. “What’s wrong with you today? Why do you keep sitting and standing up?”

A look of annoyance flashed across her face as she snapped, “Nothing’s wrong!”

“Really?” Mr. Fraser frowned.

She’s acting so strangely.

happen to me? Mrs. Warhol called me, so I’m feeling very frustrated,” said Mrs. Fraser as she

rows of men in

fell from the

Why did you barge

Fraser was calmer. Standing up, he glared at the men. “Who are you? Did

room was filled with a suffocating silence. Only the sound of

a deity. I just want to ask you, Mrs. Fraser, if you went

to ask you, Mrs. Fraser, if you went to

cold voice sounded from the midst of the rain. Then, a slender figure stepped

of

looked as exquisite as a nymph, while her facial features

of things in life. Despite that, as he scrutinized Ashlyn, he wondered, Since when did such

dignified, yet the cold and intimidating aura

him, who was already past the age of fifty,

pale, Mrs. Fraser looked at Ashlyn who had come to interrogate

Mrs. Fraser stubbornly refused to

understand what you’re saying. Normally, I

Ashlyn scoffed coldly. “Really?”

“If nothing happened, I usually

you completely oblivious to that, Mrs. Fraser?” Ashlyn raised

middle-aged lady looked quite similar to Lochlan, she was nowhere as honest as

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