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

look at Olivia earlier at the countryside. Now that

I have to bump into her

waves of anxiety washed over her, and her

held her little hand and an enchanting voice could be heard,

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

she

always been a

gaze fell

to be relieved

breath and forced herself to look at Lochlan. He seemed to have lost some

sir, I do not know

and strange emotions inside of 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

and his large

he managed

get closer to Charlotte, the

Lochlan see how

I must run,

his hand away and screamed in her

that the hair covering her face was spruced apart and exposed