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 with

a straightforward man, was distracted by this image

loud thud reverberated

the door panel. He reflexively fell back a couple of steps

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

faded

to send the man off... How

Joseph felt light-headed. As streaks of light blinded him, he

good his physique was, he couldn’t stand to handle such consecutive

remove himself off of

in the next

Field had made some porridge and various light dishes. She went upstairs in

so she decided not to let the

and felt wonderful

dreamt of having a daughter of her own, but

in their home, it was not

wore, was pink and fluffy. This was all courtesy of Mrs.

on the door and was met with silence,