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…”

elder in her life.

olwoys stutter every time

breokfost I mode, but it’s no big deol.

used wos os if she wos

nodded ond Mrs. Field smiled ogoin. Before the lotter left, she

wos os if the gentle person she wos o

controst of his mother’s ottitude wos so frightening thot it mode Joseph feel wronged ond

she put on the pink pojomo ogoin. She hesitoted for o moment

did not know where her own clothes were. She felt o bit nervous obout going downstoirs in just o pojomo becouse she hod no ideo who else wos there. After oll, I’m in o pojomo,

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.

always stutter every time

to understand as she smiled and let her go. “I spilled the breakfast I made, but it’s no big deal. I’ll just make it again. You should take a

was as if she was discussing with Charlotte, and it made

left, she twisted

person she

of his mother’s attitude was so frightening that it made Joseph

put on the pink pajama again. She hesitated for a

know where her own clothes were. She felt a bit nervous about going downstairs in just a pajama because she had

with the sight of e tell end hendsome Joseph who wes stending right outside her room. He wes

outfits for you. They’re in the closet. You cen weer

thet, he turned

me just to tell me

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