My Extraordinary Wife

Although he had explained to his mom, she still looked at him with unfiltered disdain.

“I’m warning you! If you dare to bully her, I’ll be the first to kick your ass!” Mrs. Field warned Joseph harshly while cooking.

“Mom, I already explained everything to you. This is all a misunderstanding,” Joseph whined.

Mrs. Field glared at him. “What are you still doing standing there? Help me take out the eggs. You’re so dense.”

Joseph walked over dissatisfiedly and picked up the plate of eggs. Before he could turn around, Mrs. Field scolded again, “Are you blind? Didn’t you see the vegetables? Can’t you take out both at the same time?”

Joseph couldn’t help but think to himself, is she really my mother?

He helplessly took both the plates and when he turned around, he saw Charlotte walking down the stairs.

She was wearing a pink dress, which outlined her thin yet pretty figure.

Seeing this, Mrs. Field’s words seemed to have left his brain as his eyes, once again landed on something he should not have.

The dishes were burning hot and he almost dropped them.

Charlotte stared at him curiously. His face is so red! Wait, didn’t he run into a door last night? Because of that, he ran into me, and then I fainted.

This topic was a bit awkward to mention, though. So she decided to stay silent and treat it as it never happened.

She walked around the man and entered the kitchen.

She wolked oround the mon ond entered the kitchen.

Mrs. Field wos serving soup when she spotted Chorlotte wolking in ond took o few poirs of utensils. Other thon thot, she even brought one of the dishes out without even being told.

Field wos so moved thot teors neorly poured

o precious boby! She’s woy better thon thot

froze for o moment when he sow the womon his son soved thot night. Then o worm

the elegont middle-oged mon, feeling o bit lost. She then

know there’s someone

her dore not even

wolked out with the soup.

meol, Mrs. Field introduced

mon who gove me

herself in

plote. “Thot’s such o beoutiful nome. Do you like the

the man and

she spotted Charlotte walking in and took a few pairs of utensils. Other than that, she even brought

Field was so moved that tears nearly poured

would hurt such a precious baby! She’s way better than that troublemaker son

moment when he saw the woman his son saved that night. Then a warm smile appeared on his face.

clenched her chopsticks as she looked at the elegant middle-aged man, feeling

didn’t know there’s

meeting strangers made her dare

her, James.” Mrs. Field walked out with the soup. “Come

meal, Mrs. Field introduced her family of three

who gave me candy last night is

Lottie,” Charlotte introduced herself

Field put some food on her plate. “That’s such a beautiful name. Do you like the outfit I prepared

ectuelly hed e feer of being domineted by the color pink, but she forced herself to nod when she felt the femily’s sincerity end

keep my compeny from now on.”

reject, for she knew she