My Extraordinary Wife

He was nearly drowned by the jealousy that crept through his heart.

Back then, he had found her silhouette vaguely familiar. Now that he had taken a closer look, his intuition was confirmed.

Olivia was slightly frustrated at how distracted Lochlan was.

“Mr. Lochlan, if the sight of me makes you lose your appetite, let’s not have this meal then.”

“That’s a little too serious, Ms. Warhol,” Lochlan brought his gaze back and replied her coolly.

After dinner, Joseph brought Charlotte out of the restaurant.

“Lottie,” a cold voice which darkly hinted of anger piped up behind her.

Charlotte turned in shock only to see Lochlan walking out with a woman.

Charlotte turned pale when she saw Olivia, who was dressed to the nines complete with her heels.

This was the socialite that was matchmade with Uncle Lochlan, right?

character, only this type of socialite would

the countryside. Now that

I have to

and her palms started to perspire without her

the same time, a large, warm hand held her little hand and an enchanting voice could be heard, “This

look at Lochlan. The raw jealousy and unwillingness

is she

not much interaction with Lochlan, he had always been a calm person who

and her gaze fell on

seemed to be relieved to

look

I do not know

him. Abandoning Olivia, he walked towards Charlotte in large strides. “What’s wrong with you, Lottie? What’s going on? Why didn’t you come home? How could you run away secretly? Do you know how worried

party, and his large hand gripped

he managed to

closer

let Uncle Lochlan see how disfigured I

I must run, I

pushed his hand away and screamed in her attempt to get away

the hair covering her face was spruced apart and exposed the disfigured half of