My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 982 Envy

“Thank you, Mrs. Field,” Sheryn said, feeling overwhelmed by the older woman’s kindness.

She still stole a glance at Joseph from time to time. However…

He did not even spare her a glance. At that moment, he was carefully peeling shrimp for Charlotte.

It did not take long for the plate in front of Charlotte to be piled up with a mountain of food, including shrimp, crab meat, and other dishes… Almost all of them were placed there by Joseph.

While eating her food, Charlotte mumbled, “That’s enough, Joseph. Don’t get me any more food.”

“You’re so lucky, Ms. Lynch. Mr. Joseph is so kind to you. He piles your plate for you and peels shrimp for you. He’s too busy to eat!” Sheryn deliberately remarked casually, with a hint of envy in her gaze.

The warm atmosphere at the table suddenly became a little tense.

Ashlyn glanced at her casually. “Are you envious of them, Ms. Carling? If so, why not find a boyfriend quickly.”

her directly. Her face instantly flushed a crimson red, and she said in

had bullied her. “I’m so sorry. I come from a village and lack exposure to the outside world, so I’m not careful with my words… It’s

right.” Charlotte shook her head, not wanting to stoop to Sheryn’s

girl Sheryn was

she never expected the latter to be one of the sponsored students and also liked to

being too sensitive, but she found that Sheryn always liked

took shape in

for the first time, has

wanting to take her place in the Field family. If Joseph gets a girlfriend or marries in the future, where would that leave

a hint of fear for the future as she once

a house and family of my own. Although it’s nice living in the Field residence as Mr. and Mrs. Field take good care of me and treat me like family, I don’t

ease at the thought and placed some food on Joseph’s plate in a natural manner. “Eat more, and don’t drink so much wine during tonight’s celebration dinner. It’s

trace of warmth flashed across Joseph’s handsome face, and he uttered

slight headache. “Speaking of the celebration dinner, James, can I

as he shot her a glare. “How can you not