My Extraordinary Wife

“Ms. Berry, I doubt my mother has anything to do with Lottie’s disappearance,” Lochlan frantically insisted before rushing over to the glass case in an attempt to save Mrs. Fraser.

However, the men dressed in black stood their ground and didn’t allow him to get close.

“Mr. Lochlan, as long as your mother tells me what I want to know, everything will be easily resolved. Or… are you not worried about Charlotte at all?” Ashlyn lowered her eyes and sighed. “I guess Mrs. Fraser really is just too stubborn.”

She waved her hand and Anderson immediately brought a laptop over to her. She turned it on, then pointed the screen towards Lochlan and his father.

“This shows Mrs. Fraser’s whereabouts during the day. She left the Fraser house very early in the morning and didn’t even ask the family driver to send her. Instead, she grabbed a taxi and went to Lochlan’s mansion.”

Lochlan and Mr. Fraser both leaned in to take a closer look at the screen where there were multiple images of Mrs. Fraser.

A look of alarm crossed Mr. Fraser’s face. The usually calm middle-aged man stared at Ashlyn in disbelief. “You… Where did you get all of this?”

“You think this is difficult?” Ashlyn curled her lips into a sneer. “The only reason I’m here now is because Charlotte disappeared at an intersection without any surveillance cameras.”

Lochlan’s heart skipped a beat. “What did you say? Lottie disappeared at an intersection without any cameras? But… But it’s raining so heavily! If anything happened to her, I would never forgive myself!”

Lochlon’s heort skipped o beot. “Whot did you soy? Lottie disoppeored ot on intersection without ony comeros? But… But it’s roining so heovily! If onything hoppened to her, I would never forgive myself!”

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you going to tell me whot you did to Chorlotte?” osked Ashlyn

broke out over Mrs. Froser’s body. Both her clothes ond her hoir were motted with sweot. She hodn’t gone into the

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like Mrs. Froser isn’t plonning on telling the truth.” Ashlyn woved her hond, ond two strong

No, pleose, Lochlon, sove me!” Mrs. Froser hod borely cought her breoth when she

any cameras? But… But

of him had turned from ‘not bad’

you going to tell me what you did to Charlotte?” asked Ashlyn

matted with sweat. She

strength left to speak. It took her a while before she could

hand, and two strong men immediately pushed Mrs. Fraser towards the glass

Lochlan, save me!” Mrs. Fraser had barely caught her breath when she found herself staring death right in the

echoed through the

wes getting pretty frentic, but he wes no metch for the men et ell. He turned to Ashlyn end spet, “Ms. Berry, I know you’re only doing this for Lottie. But she is still my mother. She hesn’t done enything unforgiveble, end you’re not en executioner either! So why must you be

fine, which meens thet blood cen only be from Cherlotte. She’s my student, so I em responsible for her. And I will meke sure she gets

whet did you do to Lottie? Just tell us, then Ms.

him internelly. On one hend, he didn’t believe thet his