Chapter 568

He had only appeared days after that encounter.

He hesitated for days.

To Lochlan, her looks were more important than her soul.

Right. He’s from the Fraser family. If the woman by his side was disfigured, he would feel embarrassed.

Charlotte chuckled self-deprecatingly.

Tears streaked down her face, and it broke Joseph’s heart; he had been watching them from the side in silence.

His mind went blank for a split second. A wrath that seemed to have come from nowhere filled his chest, and he strode out of the living room toward Lochlan.

With a quick swing, his fist collided in the other man’s face. “Why are you shouting? How dare you shout at our house? Aren’t you a shameless man? Let me warn you now. If you dare to harass my sister again, I’ll hit you whenever we meet. Douchebags like you deserve nothing but violence!”

Lochlan had not been expecting the punch.

and

to his senses, he

doormat; he was often around Lucas. Although he was not as good

immersed in her sorrows, jumped

over to see the two

would suffer

boiling with rage, and they

commotion attracted the attention of the neighbors. Some passersby could

“Stop it! Stop fighting!”

hearing Charlotte’s familiar voice, Lochlan could not help but turn toward her.

was wearing a pair of pink house slippers. Her hair was tied up to show her forehead. It exposed the

with the Field family, she never had to cover her scars. The Fields had never looked at

usual. It made her feel like they were equals; she loved the comfortable

Lochlan saw her scars in the past, her hair hid them partially. This was

instantly widened in disbelief

them. The scars crisscrossed over each other. Charlotte’s once-beautiful face was now hideous. The scars were like oddly-shaped ants that crawled and settled themselves on her face; it was a

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