My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas) novel Chapter 512

Chapter 512

“Would I lie to you? Everyone saw it as clear as day.” Will swiftly shoved Olivia towards Lochlan and said, “My sister is a goddess compared to her! It would be your loss not to treasure her!”

Olivia blushed like a ripe tomato. “Stop it! You are embarrassing me!” she exclaimed.

Though she was red with embarrassment, she could not help but wonder who on earth Lochlan was searching for.

Could it be that foster daughter of his?

Mrs. Fraser had mentioned beforehand that his foster daughter ran away from home.

What was the big deal about a foster daughter? She was just excess baggage. He should count his blessings that she, the young mistress of a prestigious family, had set her sights on him.

Not only did he take her for granted, but he also had another woman on his mind all day! That foster daughter! It is infuriating.

She was about to blow her top but stopped short when she recalled her mother’s advice: never to act rashly. Be gentle. No man could resist a woman who is gentle and graceful.

She swallowed her pride just as she was about to unleash her anger. She forced a smile as she took her position next to Lochlan.

Lochlan was oblivious to her feelings and how her mood had changed. He was fixated on Will’s words and paid no attention to her.

Hideous looking... that couldn’t possibly be Lottie. Besides... Lottie did not know how to drive either.

He gazed up at the sky and could not help but admire the white clouds among the deep blue skies. The fields were green and the trees swayed along with the morning breeze. Oh Lottie, where are you?

A black car advanced smoothly along the road.

Charlotte placed her porcelain hands on the steering wheel as she focused her attention on the road ahead of her.

Joseph stole glances of her side profile at every opportunity he had. This little lass had near-perfect symmetrical facial features and carried with her an elegant disposition.

If you put aside the half disfigured face, she was actually quite the beauty in person.

He noticed a stark difference between Charlotte and the others. She looked harmless, but she could put a person at ease effortlessly.

Her voice was exceptional too. That soft, gentle, sweet voice reminded him of spring. Every time she opened her mouth to speak, it made his toes tingle with glee.

“When did you get your license?” Joseph asked as his deep voice filled the insides of the car.

His manicured fingers fiddled around with his mobile phone as he asked the question half-heartedly.

“Last month,” Charlotte replied.

“Last month?” Joseph asked with great doubt. He observed how she steered the car with confidence and ease; she was no novice. It was as if the car and she were of the same mind and body. Just short of drifting, she sped and maneuvered the car with such speed and accuracy that it would leave a man screaming.