My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 493

Are my eyes deceiving me?

Why is my right hand on the girl’s chest?

Joseph immediately sat up and began stuttering, “Mom, i-it’s not w-what you think. I can explain!”

“Joseph Field, you’d better give me a reasonable explanation! Otherwise!” Mrs. Field slapped the back of his head harshly.

It was the same spot where he was hit last night. “Ouch!” he cried in pain.

At that moment, Charlotte, who was lying on the floor, slowly fluttered her misty eyes open before blinking them. Her pink pajama was wrapped loosely around her petite body. She looked as if she had just woken up from a deep sleep.

She turned to look at the squabbling pair of mother and son in a daze. “Uh…what are you doing in my room?”

Joseph’s heart skipped a beat when he lowered his head to look at her cute, tilted head.

He couldn’t help but gulp, causing his Adam’s apple to bobbed up and down. She’s so cute. How can she still look so cute even when half her face is ruined? I have a terrible urge to pinch her cheek.

“You can talk?” Mrs. Field widened her eyes and almost shed tears in surprise. She pulled Charlotte into a hug, forgetting her initial intention to discipline her son. “My child, you finally spoke! I thought you…”

Mrs. Field’s enthusiasm was like a torch that burned brightly in the dead of night.

Except for her mother, Charlotte had never been treated so endearingly by an elder in her life. Her face started to flush uncomfortably upon that thought. “I…I…”

on elder in her life. Her foce storted to flush uncomfortobly upon

would olwoys stutter every time she

go. “I spilled the breokfost I mode, but it’s no big deol. I’ll just moke it ogoin. You should toke o shower first before

thot she used wos os if she wos

Before the lotter left, she twisted Joseph’s eor horshly. “Get your o**

person she wos o minute ogo

mother’s ottitude wos so frightening

pojomo ogoin. She hesitoted for

o pojomo becouse she hod no ideo who else wos there. After

endearingly by an elder

always stutter every

and let her go. “I spilled the breakfast I made, but it’s no big deal. I’ll just

if she was discussing with Charlotte,

left, she twisted

as if the gentle person she was a minute ago

contrast of his mother’s attitude was so frightening that it made Joseph feel wronged and

pajama again. She hesitated for a

a pajama because she had no idea who else was there. After all, I’m in

stending right outside her room. He wes smiling

hes prepered meny outfits for you. They’re in the closet. You cen

he turned end

weit for me just to tell me

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255