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?

with his family background and superior character,

did not dare to look at Olivia earlier at the countryside.

did I have to bump into her

her, and her

held her little hand and an

Lochlan. The raw jealousy and unwillingness in his eyes was plain for

is she related to

he had always been a

looked up blankly and her gaze fell on

to be relieved

breath and forced herself to look

sir, I do not

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?

as the guilty party, and his large hand

he managed to

more he attempted to get closer to Charlotte, the

let Uncle Lochlan

must run, I have to

hand away and screamed in her

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