My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas) novel Chapter 320

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.

Nevertheless, the girl was nothing to her dismay.

So no way!

Both of them must be separated at all costs.

As long as this little b**** stays, it’ll be impossible for my son to marry a daughter from a socialite family.

She must be sent away.

“Mom, I’m attending 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 immediately rejected his mother.

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

Charlotte’s chest constricted with panic and she subconsciously gripped the edge of Lochlan’s shirt.

Mrs. Fraser became more infuriated when she noticed this minute detail. “I’m not a monster that’s going to eat her up.”

“Mom... Lottie trusts me more.” Lochlan stated in a decisive tone, “You should get someone else to accompany Ms. Warhol.”

When Charlotte saw that the mother and son were about to quarrel again, she bit down hard on her lower lip.

She did not want her uncle to quarrel with his mother because of her.