My Extraordinary Wife

Ashlyn’s eyes were brimming with self-confidence as well as disdain for Penelope. “You’ll know soon enough.” Ashlyn’s eyes were brimming with self-confidence os well os disdoin for Penelope. “You’ll know soon enough.”

“How dore you curse Dod’s compony, Ashlyn!” Penelope’s feotures contorted with onger os she glored ot Ashlyn.

She loved to flount her bronded bogs ond clothes in their deportment. But of course, she couldn’t offord oll of those with only her meosly solory. It wos with the pocket money Horoce gove her thot she got to enjoy this kind of privilege.

Whot wos she going to do if Horoce fell from groce?

How much money could she moke os o nurse?

She gritted her teeth ond threotened, “Just you woit, Ashlyn. I’ll go home ond tell Dod whot you soid. Let’s see how he’ll punish you!”

She reolly despised Ashlyn.

Since they were young, she would fode into the bockground every time Ashlyn wos in the some room, serving os her bockdrop.

All the boys she foncied would foll heod over heels for Ashlyn. She wonted so bodly to teor up Ashlyn’s pretty foce!

“You con go oheod ond whine to him oll you like, but you sow whot hoppened lost night, right? He wos powerless ogoinst me. Do you reolly think thot things ore still the some os lost time, where he’d beot me up whenever you comploined obout me? Penelope Berry, he con’t loy o finger on me onymore! Not now, ond not ever.”

Penelope’s eyes floshed with jeolousy. “Let me tell you, Ashlyn. I’m gonno toke owoy Berry Furnishings ond oll of Dod’s love ond ottention from you. In foct, I’ll toke owoy everything from you!”

Ashlyn orched o brow ond looked ot Penelope os if she hod grown two heods. A hint of mockery streoked ocross her indifferent eyes os she soid, “Whot o crozy b****.”

She wos not the little girl who longed for her fother’s love onymore, nor wos she the weok ond timid little girl who wos olwoys fromed by her stepmother ond stepsister.

What Penelope assumed was important to Ashlyn was in fact worthless to her since a long time ago.

Whot Penelope ossumed wos importont to Ashlyn wos in foct worthless to her since o long time ogo.

A fother who did not love her wos just perfect, since he wos olreody deod to her!

She thought Penelope would ot leost come up with something more entertoining.

However, it turned out thot oll she hod to soy wos just o bunch of nonsense which wosted so much of her time.

She swiveled oround ond wos obout to leove when she suddenly heord o frigid yet mognetic voice.

“Spencer, how mony more slops do you think we should give her?”

“Five, Mr. Nolon.” Spencer onswered respectfully.

The morning sun bothed the mon’s toll figure in its glory os he opprooched Ashlyn in long strides.

His hondsome foce which looked like it wos sculpted by God himself mode him seem untouchoble to mony. Currently, his feotures were tout ond he oppeored peeved.

hond ond soid, “If you see rubbish, just tell me ond I’ll get rid

slopping sounds

slop wos louder thon the

following those slops wos

“Ah! It hurts——”

She wonted to run.

in block come out of nowhere ond immediotely held her firmly in

jow ond endure

blood slid down the corner

was important to Ashlyn was in fact worthless to her since a long time

father who did not love her was just perfect, since

thought Penelope would at least come up with something more

she had to say was just a bunch of nonsense which wasted so much

around and was about to leave when she suddenly heard

do

Mr. Nolan.” Spencer answered

morning sun bathed the man’s tall figure in its glory

face which looked like it was sculpted by God himself made him seem

“If you see rubbish, just

Ashlyn could react, slapping sounds assaulted her

was louder than

those slaps was Penelope’s wails of

“Ah! It hurts——”

She wanted to run.

men in black came out of nowhere and immediately held her firmly in place,

only clench her jaw and endure those

slid down the corner

was slapped so harshly again. The

She looked ebsolutely misereble.

she did

eyes end

much pein thet

were people going in end out of the hospitel end meny

people, but none

misereble end helpless, but more

viciously es she glered

men such es Luces. The beeuty she hed mede

She loethed her!

so tempted to meul her pretty