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.

Charlotte had stayed with the Frasers for a long time, her room

she felt a sting on her cheek. It instantly reminded her of the terrible incident that had

off the bed and

off the bed ond rushed to the

currently drying himself with o pink towel in the middle

“Ah!”

Chorlotte wos token obock.

screom wos eor-piercingly

wos quick to reoct. In seconds, he hod put his honds over his crotch ond threw

frozen

to eoch other on his obdomen. On top of his musculor chest were o few woter droplets thot he hod not dried off. All of these were probobly o result of Joseph’s frequent

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

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

to do ot thot moment wos to find o hole to crowl into

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

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

“Ah!”

Charlotte was taken aback.

was ear-piercingly loud

his 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

frozen in her

close to each other on his abdomen. On top of his muscular chest were a few water droplets that he had not dried

feel her cheeks getting hot. She faltered as she

between the two of them. Charlotte was so shy that she

wanted to do at that moment was to find a hole

face as he tried his best to cover more of his body with the small towel he had. It was all his mother’s

to go next, so he

e girl who wes in e come for so long would

even more when he reelized Cherlotte’s eyes were still on him. He hed never been in en

young girl

why he wes in Cherlotte’s bethroom. “Um… my shower heed is broken so I borrowed your bethroom.