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.

girl was

So no way!

of them must be separated

it’ll be impossible for my son to marry a daughter from a

must be sent

Charlotte’s rehearsal tomorrow. She’s participating in the 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

“She’s not a child anymore. Why don’t you accompany Ms. Warhol tomorrow, and I’ll accompany Lottie to the

panic and she subconsciously gripped the edge of Lochlan’s

this minute detail. “I’m not a monster that’s going

more.” Lochlan stated in a decisive

mother and son were about to quarrel again,

did not want her uncle to

with a hint of reluctance in her eyes as she whispered, “I...

stammered in a timid voice only sounded petty to Mrs.

off as a

Charlotte even more than before. “Since Lottie is so sensible, you should go out

around with a stubborn tilt to

heartache lining

don’t want you to quarrel with Mrs. Fraser,” Charlotte whispered. Although she was sad that her Uncle Lochlan would be accompanying some other woman, she knew that

forced a smile onto her face. “Let’s go now. We don’t want to

*

In the suburbs.