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?

family background and superior character, only this type of socialite would suit

Olivia earlier at the countryside. Now

have to bump

washed over her, and her palms started to

little hand and an enchanting voice

jealousy and unwillingness in his eyes was plain for all to

is she related to

interaction with Lochlan, he had always been

gaze fell on

be relieved to a certain

herself to look at Lochlan. He seemed to have lost

I

with you, Lottie? What’s going on? Why didn’t you come home? How could you run away secretly? Do you know how worried I have

and his large

managed to

he attempted to get closer to Charlotte, the more she

I cannot let Uncle Lochlan see how disfigured I am

run, I have

screamed in her attempt to get

so agitated that the hair covering her face was spruced apart and exposed