My Extraordinary Wife

He never takes care of himself. The little kid concluded.

“Go away. Don’t disturb me!” The man shoved the kid away.

The kid lost his balance and fell onto the ground with a plop.

Suddenly, a female voice rang from the door. “Greg Maxwell.”

Greg opened his eyes groggily and gazed at the gorgeous woman standing at the door. He muttered, “Who are you?”

“I’m here to save your life.”

Ten minutes later, Greg washed up and returned to Ashlyn.

He seemed mild-mannered and handsome enough.

The little boy sat by his side and stared at Ashlyn innocently.

“I haven’t shot a movie for some time.” Greg could still feel his heart clench in horror upon recalling how vicious she was.

As they were poor, there was a well right in front of his house. Normally, they’d get water from the well.

water

held him by his collar and flung him into the water tank with his face

only question she asked was, “Are you

nearly choked to death. There was no way

sat down, listening to what the

he heard the woman asking him—the useless director—to direct

so hilarious! Greg thought as he

to Greg. “Mr. Maxwell, you need to climb up from

eyes reddened at the

in his hands and said

valedictorian of his class in the Department of Directing at UCLA. He even wrote his own script and became famous

be tied to a plagiarizing scandal later

finished

end, he was forced to stop shooting as Frank’s movie was premiered before his

reprimanded him for plagiarizing

but he was in the middle of filming and had accumulated some expenses, so the investors brought him to court and demanded him

the most was that his wife ended up with Frank right after

turned out his wife was involved in stealing his script in

off