He had only appeared days after that encounter.

He hesitated for days.

To Lochlan, her looks were more important than her soul.

Right. He’s from the Fraser family. If the woman by his side was disfigured, he would feel embarrassed.

Charlotte chuckled self-deprecatingly.

Tears streaked down her face, and it broke Joseph’s heart; he had been watching them from the side in silence.

His mind went blank for a split second. A wrath that seemed to have come from nowhere filled his chest, and he strode out of the living room toward Lochlan.

With a quick swing, his fist collided in the other man’s face. “Why are you shouting? How dare you shout at our house? Aren’t you a shameless man? Let me warn you now. If you dare to harass my sister again, I’ll hit you whenever we meet. Douchebags like you deserve nothing but violence!”

Lochlan had not been expecting the punch.

a firefighter, and he

he came back to his senses, he instantly

doormat; he was often around Lucas. Although he was not as good as the latter in martial arts, he was still

her sorrows, jumped in fright

hurriedly walked over to see the

suffer injuries, she shouted, “Joseph, stop it. Mr. Fraser, let go of

men were boiling with rage, and they did not

of the neighbors. Some passersby could not help but look into the Field family’s

“Stop it! Stop fighting!”

voice, Lochlan could not help but turn toward her. Right then, Joseph punched him and send him

of pink house slippers. Her hair was tied up to show her forehead.

scars. The Fields had never looked at her

Field family treated her as usual. It made her

Lochlan saw her scars in the past, her hair hid them partially. This was the first time he saw

instantly widened in disbelief at the sight

The scars were like

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