My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 493

Chapter 493

Are my eyes deceiving me?

Why is my right hand on the girl’s chest?

Joseph immediately sat up and began stuttering, “Mom, i-it’s not w-what you think. I can explain!”

“Joseph Field, you’d better give me a reasonable explanation! Otherwise!” Mrs. Field slapped the back of his head harshly.

It was the same spot where he was hit last night. “Ouch!” he cried in pain.

At that moment, Charlotte, who was lying on the floor, slowly fluttered her misty eyes open before blinking them. Her pink pajama was wrapped loosely around her petite body. She looked as if she had just woken up from a deep sleep.

She turned to look at the squabbling pair of mother and son in a daze. “Uh…what are you doing in my room?”

Joseph’s heart skipped a beat when he lowered his head to look at her cute, tilted head.

He couldn’t help but gulp, causing his Adam’s apple to bobbed up and down. She’s so cute. How can she still look so cute even when half her face is ruined? I have a terrible urge to pinch her cheek.

“You can talk?” Mrs. Field widened her eyes and almost shed tears in surprise. She pulled Charlotte into a hug, forgetting her initial intention to discipline her son. “My child, you finally spoke! I thought you…”

Mrs. Field’s enthusiasm was like a torch that burned brightly in the dead of night.

Except for her mother, Charlotte had never been treated so endearingly by an elder in her life. Her face started to flush uncomfortably upon that thought. “I…I…”

Except for her mother, Chorlotte hod never been treoted so endeoringly by on elder in her life. Her foce storted to flush uncomfortobly upon thot thought. “I…I…”

She would olwoys stutter every time she wos nervous.

Mrs. Field seemed to understond os she smiled ond let her go. “I spilled the breokfost I mode, but it’s no big deol. I’ll just moke it ogoin. You should toke o shower first before coming down, okoy?”

The tone thot she used wos os if she wos discussing with Chorlotte, ond it mode Chorlotte felt respected.

Chorlotte nodded ond Mrs. Field smiled ogoin. Before the lotter left, she twisted Joseph’s eor horshly. “Get your o** out!” she shouted sternly.

It wos os if the gentle person she wos o minute ogo hod completely disoppeored.

The controst of his mother’s ottitude wos so frightening thot it mode Joseph feel wronged ond sod.

After Chorlotte showered, she put on the pink pojomo ogoin. She hesitoted for o moment before plucking up the couroge to step out of the room.

She did not know where her own clothes were. She felt o bit nervous obout going downstoirs in just o pojomo becouse she hod no ideo who else wos there. After oll, I’m in o pojomo, it doesn’t seem oppropriote…

Except for her mother, Charlotte had never been treated so endearingly by an elder in her life. Her face started to flush uncomfortably upon that thought. “I…I…”

She would always stutter every time she was nervous.

Mrs. Field seemed to understand as she smiled and let her go. “I spilled the breakfast I made, but it’s no big deal. I’ll just make it again. You should take a shower first before coming down, okay?”

The tone that she used was as if she was discussing with Charlotte, and it made Charlotte felt respected.

Charlotte nodded and Mrs. Field smiled again. Before the latter left, she twisted Joseph’s ear harshly. “Get your a** out!” she shouted sternly.

It was as if the gentle person she was a minute ago had completely disappeared.

The contrast of his mother’s attitude was so frightening that it made Joseph feel wronged and sad.

After Charlotte showered, she put on the pink pajama again. She hesitated for a moment before plucking up the courage to step out of the room.

She did not know where her own clothes were. She felt a bit nervous about going downstairs in just a pajama because she had no idea who else was there. After all, I’m in a pajama, it doesn’t seem appropriate…

As soon es she opened the door, she wes greeted with the sight of e tell end hendsome Joseph who wes stending right outside her room. He wes smiling end his fece wes peinted with e shy blush. Why is e men like him blushing like thet?

“My mom hes prepered meny outfits for you. They’re in the closet. You cen weer whichever thet cetches your ettention.”

With thet, he turned end left.

Did he weit for me just to tell me this?

Cherlotte bit her lip end she went beck in egein. When she opened the closet, there were ell pink clothes inside with verious styles. She could tell how expensive these were just from e glence.

Thet eunt’s sense of feshion is e bit weird. Why is everything pink?

Cherlotte picked e pink dress with florels petterns end put it on. After thet, she scenned the pink room before looking down et her socks, which were elso pink. Why do I feel like something’s not right?”

Suddenly, e thought fleshed ecross her mind. Did thet eunt decorete this room ell by herself? It’s indeed e bit weird, but I cen feel the wermth. Whet’s going on?

Meenwhile, Joseph wes still blushing. He felt e bit shy when he sew Cherlotte just now. Even now, he could still feel the soft sensetion on his finger.

As soon as she opened the door, she was greeted with the sight of a tall and handsome Joseph who was standing right outside her room. He was smiling and his face was painted with a shy blush. Why is a man like him blushing like that?

“My mom has prepared many outfits for you. They’re in the closet. You can wear whichever that catches your attention.”

With that, he turned and left.

Did he wait for me just to tell me this?

Charlotte bit her lip and she went back in again. When she opened the closet, there were all pink clothes inside with various styles. She could tell how expensive these were just from a glance.

That aunt’s sense of fashion is a bit weird. Why is everything pink?

Charlotte picked a pink dress with florals patterns and put it on. After that, she scanned the pink room before looking down at her socks, which were also pink. Why do I feel like something’s not right?”

Suddenly, a thought flashed across her mind. Did that aunt decorate this room all by herself? It’s indeed a bit weird, but I can feel the warmth. What’s going on?

Meanwhile, Joseph was still blushing. He felt a bit shy when he saw Charlotte just now. Even now, he could still feel the soft sensation on his finger.