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.

was also a water tank by the

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

she asked

was no way

himself up obediently and sat down, listening to what the stranger had to

he heard the woman asking him—the

is so hilarious! Greg thought as he

once. I’ll leave the script with you. Read it and contact me after thinking it over.” Ashlyn handed a script to Greg. “Mr. Maxwell, you need to climb up from where

eyes reddened at

in his hands and said nothing for a

valedictorian of his class in the Department of Directing at UCLA. He even wrote his own

never imagined he’d be tied to a

best friend, Frank, had plagiarized his script, which was saved in his laptop, and finished shooting earlier than he did.

end, he was forced to stop shooting as

him for

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

angered him the most was that his

turned out his wife was involved in stealing his

pay off his debts, but he was currently still saddled with