My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 320

Are you refusing to marry because of this little b****? The words were at the tip of her tongue, and she wanted so badly to point a finger at Lochlan and yell at him.

However, she resisted the urge to do so.

The sight of the girl had grated on her nerves since a long time ago, but she refrained from saying anything about it in front of her son.

This little b**** is a vixen who will only drag my son down.

She had blossomed into a graceful young lady in the past few years. Men would inevitably be attracted to her beauty like a moth to a flame.

The problem was that she was ill and did not even go to university. What good was a daughter-in-law like her? She would be an embarrassment to their family.

Only a socialite from a noble family was worthy of becoming the Fraser family’s daughter-in-law.

A girl with unknown origins would never be worthy of her son.

But her son spoiled this girl to bits. It was fine if he took care of her for just a while when she was little, or perhaps treated her like a pet just for his amusement.

However, it looked like her son had completely rejected the idea of marriage.

The knot that had formed in Mrs. Fraser’s chest due to all her pent-up frustrations was so tight she found it hard to breathe at times.

Whenever she looked at Charlotte, she saw a pile of s***. She could not understand why her son treated her like some kind of precious jewel.

If the girl were healthy and well educated, she could probably accept her as her daughter-in-law.

the girl was nothing to

So no way!

must be separated

b**** stays, it’ll be impossible for my son to marry

must be sent

National Day Gala Night held by the government. Tomorrow is her first day of rehearsal and it’s very important. I have to go with her.” Lochlan immediately

don’t you accompany

and she subconsciously

infuriated when she noticed this minute detail. “I’m not a

more.” Lochlan stated in a decisive tone, “You should

about to quarrel again, she bit down hard on her lower

to quarrel with his

of reluctance in her eyes as she whispered, “I... I can

way she stammered in a timid voice only sounded petty

pass off as a normal

sensible, you should go out with Ms. Warhol tomorrow and I’ll accompany Lottie to the rehearsal. Everything’s settled

a stubborn tilt

lining his features.

was sad that her Uncle Lochlan would be accompanying some other woman, she

onto her face. “Let’s go now. We don’t

*

In the suburbs.