My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas) novel Chapter 478

Summary for Chapter 478: My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas)

Chapter 478 – A Turning Point in My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas) by joy

In this chapter of My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas), joy introduces major changes to the story. Chapter 478 shifts the narrative tone, revealing secrets, advancing character arcs, and increasing stakes within the billionaire genre.

Chapter 478

No, I’m really not a b****. Mommy... Mommy...

The rain started to become heavier gradually, and the drizzle turned into a huge downpour.

Unable to bear the emotional and physical pain anymore, the weak teenage girl fainted in the rain.

At that moment, a black car stopped slowly. A tall man opened the doors, stepped out, and carried Charlotte into the car.

Then, the car doors slammed shut before the car disappeared into the rain...

At the Fraser Residence, Lochlan glared at the butler grimly.

“Where did Lottie go? Why is there blood on the floor?”

“Sir... After you left, I went to buy groceries with the maids. I don’t know what happened, or where Ma’am went.”

The butler was also extremely flustered after knowing that Charlotte had disappeared.

“Look for her! We must find her! Go to the security company and hire thirty bodyguards right away. Even if we have to comb through the entire Lake City, we must find her!”

Lochlan was so worried that he was almost losing his mind.

“Yes, sir. I’ll do it now.”

Ashlyn massaged her forehead tiredly. “Mr. Lochlan, does Charlotte have any favorite places? Did you search there? And did something important happened today? Why must you go out?”

She did not know why she was so inexplicably worried about Charlotte.

After all, she was not extremely close to her.

However, when the thought that such a kind girl like Charlotte might be harmed, or something bad might have happened to her, Ashlyn felt sad and her heart would ache.

It was a strange feeling for her.

“She usually goes out with me, she never goes out alone. Her sickness fluctuates...”

Lochlan could not continue his sentence.

Both of them were equally cold, leaving no room for negotiation.

A single glare from Ashlyn was enough for all the words he wanted to say to become stuck in his throat.

Twenty minutes later, a few black cars stopped in front of the Fraser family’s house.

A slender and tall woman, who was clad in black from head to toe, stepped out of the Land Rover in front. Standing in the heavy rain, she looked like the grim reaper from Hell.

Another man who was dressed in black alighted the car and raised an umbrella above her head.

The woman waved her hands and the men in black immediately separated into two rows, dashing into the house.

Mrs. Fraser felt very uneasy for the whole day.

Why did I stab Charlotte’s face with needles?

She would glance at her fingers occasionally. Why did I lose my mind and do such a crazy act?