My Extraordinary Wife

With a loud bang!

The door crashed to the ground, and the man who tried to rape Janet collapsed as blood spurted from his mouth and nose.

The air was swiftly filled with the metallic smell of blood.

Ashlyn briefly eyed the man who was shrieking in pain disdainfully. “What a weakling.”

Her tone was lazy and gentle, like soft clouds in the sky.

However, the words she uttered next were downright cruel.

“What if I chop off your hands instead? Don’t worry, I’m a fair person. I’ll only chop off the hand that has touched her before.”

The tanned, plump man widened his eyes in shock and disbelief.

Ashlyn was just standing casually in her simple black outfit, yet she exuded the vibe of a strong woman in a superior position.

She was cold and powerful.

Sweat began to pour at the spine of the tanned, plump man.

Who is this woman? Why is she so strong?

got your tongue? Or are you

slowly, her hands were now playing with

react, the dagger flashed under the light

poor man yelled in pain as his warm blood shot out immediately from his palm and splattered

dagger as soon

man thought his torture had ended, the dagger stabbed yet again

man begged in agony as sweat poured over him. “Ahh!

his hand like it

head scornfully at the sight of his minced hand. “You’re way too weak. It’s just a bit of pain, and you can’t

approaching Janet, who was so shocked by the whole ordeal that

eyes off Ashlyn as she looked at

it’s Ashlyn who came to save

be the cops or Grandpa and Dad who would come to save

powerful and cold! Her face seems to be covered in permafrost

totally different from her usual self, as though

now thrown away her patient demeanor when she was with the performers. Now she looked like a demon that came

bloodthirstily strong and

this vicious side of hers was so dazzling that no one could take their eyes off

which emanated an imposing aura like that of an

dazed expression, Janet looked at Ashlyn for a long time before muttering softly, “Ms.

her brows and started untying the ropes on Janet. “If I don’t come here, how are

on untying Janet. With those long lashes that framed her eyelids and cast shadows

cool and suave