My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 492

He couldn’t help but feel sorry for her. If her face weren’t so disfigured, this girl would probably be very pretty, right?

God isn’t good at all.

Charlotte wiped away her tears and began to focus on her lollipop.

She looked exceptionally serious when eating her lollipop. It felt as if the lollipop wasn’t a piece of candy, but her career.

It was the first time Joseph had seen someone treat a lollipop this way.

The room was extremely silent. Charlotte didn’t speak, and Joseph didn’t know what to say.

Joseph sat quietly for a while, then when he saw that Charlotte had stopped crying, he stood up awkwardly and said, “I’m returning to my room. If there’s anything you need, I’ll be next door.”

Charlotte nodded before standing up and following behind him wordlessly.

Joseph was confused, “Hmm?”

What’s happening?

However, he was too embarrassed to ask. Every now and then, his gaze drifted to the young maiden beside him. After secretly looking at her for some time, his face turned bright red.

It wasn’t obvious when she was sitting on the bed, but now that she was up and about... Joseph realized that Charlotte was wearing a pink Hello Kitty nightgown. Maybe it was because she was too thin, but he felt that the nightgown was hanging loosely on her body, especially the part at her chest area. Joseph was a tall man, so when he glanced over, he was able to take in just about everything under her nightgown.

together

was distracted by this image

loud thud reverberated through the

slammed against the door panel. He reflexively fell back a couple of steps but bumped

weight came crashing down

coma for such a long time, Charlotte’s body was already very weak. How was she supposed to withstand the weight of a

vision faded and she

to send the man off... How did

streaks of light blinded him,

matter how good his physique was, he couldn’t stand to

remove himself off of Charlotte

in the

some porridge and various light

had finished everything she made yesterday, so she decided not

in her hands and felt wonderful

a daughter of her own, but because their family was a dual-career family, they

girl in their home, it was not surprising

Charlotte wore, was pink and fluffy. This was

on the door and was met with