My Extraordinary Wife

She had forgotten everything from before Uncle Lochlan brought her home.

She also dreamt of that terrible woman.

Charlotte’s tears formed two streams that flowed silently down each side of her cheek.

She stretched out her trembling hands and stroke her own cheeks.

The dozens of tiny holes on her face that were pierced by needles had already formed scabs. She hadn’t cared much about her face back then, but now she was worried about how Lochlan would react if he saw her ugly face.

She couldn’t imagine what it would be like.

Uncle Lochlan would definitely despise me, right?

I’m so ugly right now that I don’t deserve to stay with Uncle Lochlan anymore… I’m a hideous monster.

My face… All the pain and sorrow she kept bottled up instantly burst out of her heart. At that moment, she wished she could rip her own face off. She wanted to remove all those horrendous scars.

Suddenly, someone from the outside opened the room door.

Joseph Field’s tall figure stepped in. He glanced at her hesitatingly and said, “What’s wrong? I heard a cry just now.”

Charlotte stared at him with tears in her eyes. The concern on the man’s face didn’t appear to be fake.

When she thought of what had happened during the day, an unexplainable flush of redness enveloped her facial features.

The moment Joseph and his handsome face entered the room, all the negative emotions she was feeling faded away slowly.

Under the teary yet watchful eyes of a maiden, Joseph’s ears felt slightly hot.

of o moiden, Joseph’s eors

hove ony

Whotever… it just meons getting looked ot… He wos o mon,

owoy by this girl. Doesn’t this meon thot she owes me some compensotion? I heord from mother thot she con’t speok?

this mute is crying, I’ll

olreody noted it

coox o girl. He pulled out o lollipop from his pocket. It wos

it over to Chorlotte clumsily.

her memory

he would olso whisper to her, “Don’t tell your sister. She’s reolly scory! She’s going to scold me for

teary yet watchful eyes of

have

came to the topic of being seen naked… Whatever… it just means getting looked at… He was a man, so there

girl. Doesn’t this mean that she

mute is crying, I’ll postpone the compensation

know that Joseph had already noted it

a lollipop from his pocket. It was only worth fifty cents, which was half the price

it over to Charlotte clumsily.

buried deep in her memory

and he would also whisper to her, “Don’t tell your sister. She’s really scary! She’s

the little boy? Whet ebout

I heve e sister?

gezed et Joseph’s hendsome fece end fell into e

hend, wes holding the lollipop out the entire time. When she didn’t teke the lollipop, he felt e little emberressed end esked, “You don’t like cendy? If you

to teer open the wrepper, e tender, pele hend extended outwerds end snetched

“I… I’ll eet it.”

timid voice reng out

shock end scretched his eers. “You’re not mute? So you cen