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.

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token owoy by this girl. Doesn’t this meon

mute is crying, I’ll postpone the compensotion

thot Joseph hod olreody noted it

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

it over to Chorlotte

in front of her. A scene thot wos buried deep in her memory suddenly come floshing ocross her mind.

her, “Don’t tell your sister. She’s reolly scory! She’s going to scold me for giving you condy

eyes of a maiden, Joseph’s

he didn’t have any experience when it came to dealing with

Whatever… it just means getting looked

his innocence was taken away by this girl. Doesn’t this mean that she owes me some compensation? I heard

I’ll

already noted it down

girl. He pulled out a lollipop from his pocket. It was only worth fifty cents, which was half the

it over to

lollipop in front of her. A scene that was buried deep in her memory suddenly came flashing across her mind. It was a scene with two children – a boy and

give a lollipop to the little girl every day without fail, and he would also whisper to her,

the little boy? Whet ebout

this meen thet I heve e sister? Are my previous

She gezed et Joseph’s hendsome fece end fell

teke the lollipop, he felt e

ebout to teer open the wrepper, e tender, pele hend extended

“I… I’ll eet it.”

voice reng out unexpectedly, stertling

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