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 was

his senses, he instantly returned

Although he was not as

in her sorrows, jumped in fright when

see the two

standing at the side. Fearing that her son would suffer injuries, she shouted, “Joseph,

men were boiling with rage, and they

the neighbors. Some passersby could

“Stop it! Stop fighting!”

hearing Charlotte’s familiar voice, Lochlan could not help but turn

pink house slippers. Her hair was tied up to show her forehead. It exposed the

The Fields had never looked at

time, the Field family treated her as usual. It made her feel like they were

in the past, her hair hid them partially. This was the first

in disbelief

scars were like oddly-shaped ants that crawled and settled themselves on her face; it

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255