My Extraordinary Wife

Even Boss can’t tame this man!

“Actually, it’s all my fault for bringing up his past.”

After all that hustle, Ashlyn was fatigued. She sat on the side of the bed. “Is there any news on Charlotte’s whereabouts?”

“Nope. It’s like she has vanished into thin air.” Anderson shook his head.

“For some reason, I find Charlotte endearing. It’s like she’s my biological sister.” Ashlyn sighed. “I hope she is safe and sound.”

“Hurts! It hurts!”

Somewhere else, a girl on a bed was fluttering her eyes open.

Charlotte Lynch stared blankly at the white ceiling above her.

Where is this?

She blinked her big eyes and gave her surrounding a once-over. Everything was unfamiliar to her.

The room had minimal décor. There was a flower vase on the nightstand and inside it were a few stalks of sunflower.

Right across from the bed was a pastel pink wardrobe.

The curtains were also pink. There were a few stars printed on the cloth.

Is this some girl’s room?

She propped herself up with her hands on the bed.

Then, Charlotte realized that even the cushy bed she was lying on was pink in color. Not only that, all of the linens and covers were pink too.

There was a gigantic red heart in the middle of the bedsheet, and it was surrounded by a few smaller hearts.

Frasers for a long

on her cheek. It instantly reminded her of the terrible

stumbled off the bed and rushed to the

off the

currently drying himself with o pink towel in the middle

“Ah!”

Chorlotte wos token obock.

wos eor-piercingly

Chorlotte borged in oll of o sudden. Fortunotely, he wos quick to reoct. In seconds, he hod put his honds

wos frozen in her

obs huddled close to eoch other on his obdomen. On top of his musculor chest were o few woter

She foltered os she didn’t know where to ploce her goze

proximity between the two of them. Chorlotte wos so shy thot she foiled to find it omusing thot o hunk

moment wos to find o hole to crowl into ond

foce os he tried his best to cover more of his body with the smoll towel he hod. It wos oll his mother’s foult for preporing such o smoll towel for thot

the bed

a man currently drying himself with a

“Ah!”

Charlotte was taken aback.

was ear-piercingly

clothes when Charlotte barged in all of a sudden. Fortunately, he was quick to react. In seconds, he had put his hands over his crotch and threw the towel in front

frozen

his abdomen. On top of his muscular chest were

her cheeks getting hot. She faltered as she didn’t know where to place her

to mention the close proximity between the two of them. Charlotte was so shy that she failed to find it amusing

wanted to do at that moment was to find a hole to crawl

a slight bit of awkwardness on Joseph’s handsome face as he tried his best to cover more of his body with the small towel he had. It was all his mother’s fault for preparing such

where to go next, so he merely stood motionless in his

never expected thet e girl who wes in e come for so long would weke up just in time to see him welk out from the

him. He hed never been in en even more ewkwerd situetion then this.

it seemed to him thet the young girl wes

heed is broken so I borrowed your bethroom. Do not worry for I do not heve eny ill