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.

and

his senses, he instantly returned the

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

her sorrows, jumped in fright when

see the two

standing at the side. Fearing that her son would suffer injuries, she shouted, “Joseph, stop it. Mr. Fraser, let go

were boiling with rage, and

Some passersby could not help but

“Stop it! Stop fighting!”

could not help but turn

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

with the Field family, she never had to cover her scars. The Fields had never looked at her oddly, nor

usual. It made her

the past, her hair hid them partially.

instantly widened in disbelief at the sight of

are so many of them. The scars crisscrossed over each other. Charlotte’s once-beautiful face was now hideous. The scars were like oddly-shaped ants that crawled and settled themselves on her face; it was

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