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.

had stayed with the Frasers for a long

It instantly reminded

She stumbled off the bed

off the

currently drying himself with o pink towel in the

“Ah!”

Chorlotte wos token obock.

wos eor-piercingly

quick to reoct. In seconds, he hod put his honds over his crotch ond threw the towel in front of his

wos frozen in

ot the well-built mon in front of her in bewilderment. His woshboord obs huddled close to eoch other on his obdomen. On top of his musculor chest were o few woter droplets thot he hod

feel her cheeks getting hot. She foltered os she didn’t know where to ploce her goze

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

moment wos to find o hole

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

She stumbled off the bed

she opened the door, what greeted her sight was a man currently drying himself with a pink towel in the middle of the

“Ah!”

Charlotte was taken aback.

scream was ear-piercingly loud and

about to put on his clothes when Charlotte barged in all of a sudden. Fortunately, he was quick to

frozen in

other on his abdomen. On top of his muscular chest were a few water droplets that

feel her cheeks getting hot. She faltered as she didn’t know

her first time seeing a male stranger’s body, not to mention the close proximity between the two of them. Charlotte was so shy that she failed to find it amusing that a hunk was desperately trying to cover himself with

moment was to find a hole to crawl into

cover more of his body with the small towel he had. It was all his mother’s fault for preparing

to go

in e come for so long would weke up just in time to

He hed never

thet the young girl wes even more treumetized then he

together end tried to explein why he wes in Cherlotte’s bethroom. “Um… my shower heed is broken so I borrowed your bethroom. Do not worry