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?

background and superior character, only this type

earlier at the countryside. Now that

to bump into

of anxiety washed over her, and her palms started

hand and an enchanting

The raw jealousy and unwillingness

she related

he had always been a calm person who

blankly and her gaze fell on

seemed to be relieved to a certain

forced herself to look at Lochlan. He seemed to have lost

sorry, sir, I do

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

tone made Charlotte seem as the guilty party, and his large hand gripped her slim shoulders tightly,

managed to curb

closer to Charlotte,

Lochlan see how

run, I

hand away and screamed in her attempt to get away from

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