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.

Mrs. Warhol called me, so I’m feeling very frustrated,” said Mrs. Fraser as she sat on

she sat down, two rows of men in black charged into the

she almost fell

Why did you barge

the men. “Who are you? Did

filled with a suffocating silence. Only the sound of raindrops outside could

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

I just want to ask you, Mrs. Fraser, if you

midst of the rain.

kind of face

the rainy night serving as her backdrop, her face looked as exquisite as a nymph, while her facial features were very delicate. However, the look in her eyes

scrutinized

and dignified, yet the cold and intimidating aura around her

who was already

come to interrogate her. She instantly

Fraser stubbornly

about? I don’t understand what you’re saying. Normally, I won’t go to my son’s

Ashlyn scoffed coldly. “Really?”

forced herself to remain calm. “If nothing happened,

disappear for no reason? Are you completely oblivious to that, Mrs. Fraser?” Ashlyn raised an eyebrow as she looked at the stubborn Mrs.

middle-aged lady looked quite similar to

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