My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas) novel Chapter 479

Summary for Chapter 479: My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas)

Chapter 479 – Highlight Chapter from My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas)

Chapter 479 is a standout chapter in My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas) by joy, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the billionaire narrative into new territory.

Chapter 479

If Lochlan knows about it... He treasures Charlotte so much. Will he hate me?

No, no way.

He will never know.

But what if that little b**** told him?

Mrs. Fraser felt extremely worried and uncomfortable.

After waiting for the entire day, she did not hear any accusations from Lochlan. Instead, Mrs. Warhol called and mocked her.

As she was still concerned about the incident with Charlotte, she could not be bothered to argue with Mrs. Warhol. After a few minutes, she hung up the call.

Mr. Fraser raised his head from the television and gazed at Mrs. Fraser. “What’s wrong with you today? Why do you keep sitting and standing up?”

A look of annoyance flashed across her face as she snapped, “Nothing’s wrong!”

“Really?” Mr. Fraser frowned.

She’s acting so strangely.

“What else can happen to me? Mrs. Warhol called me, so I’m feeling very frustrated,” said Mrs. Fraser as she sat on the sofa.

The moment she sat down, two rows of men in black charged into the living room, exuding a hostile aura.

Shocked, she almost fell from the sofa.

She shrieked, “Who are you? Why did you barge into my house?”

On the other hand, Mr. Fraser was calmer. Standing up, he glared at the men. “Who are you? Did the Fraser family offend any big-shot? Did we offend a deity?”

The living room was filled with a suffocating silence. Only the sound of raindrops outside could be heard.

“I don’t dare to call myself a deity. I just want to ask you, Mrs. Fraser, if you went to Lochlan’s house this morning.”

A cold voice sounded from the midst of the rain. Then, a slender figure stepped into the living room.

What kind of face is that?

With the rainy night serving as her backdrop, her face looked as exquisite as a nymph, while her facial features were very delicate. However, the look in her eyes was extremely cold, sending chills down one’s spine.

Mr. Fraser had experienced all sorts of things in life. Despite that, as he scrutinized Ashlyn, he wondered, Since when did such a powerful person appear at Lake City?

“Lottie’s gone?” Mr. Fraser was surprised too. Having seen Charlotte a couple of times, he thought of her as a quiet and pretty girl.

Although he had some qualms about her living with his son, he had never harmed Charlotte because he thought that she had a pitiful life as an orphan.

Never did he expect Charlotte to go missing.

As he had been married to Mrs. Fraser for many years, he glanced at her subconsciously, finally understanding why she was so uneasy for the entire day.

His instincts informed him that this incident must be related to Mrs. Fraser.

A terrifying thought surfaced in Mrs. Fraser’s mind. If Charlotte’s gone, does it mean that my son doesn’t know that I stabbed her?

That’s great!

If that b**** is missing, she should never be found.

She was elated by that thought.

This way, my son will never know that I stabbed that little b****.