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

forget how Ashlyn held him by his collar and flung

question she asked was, “Are you awake

death. There was no

cleaned himself up obediently and sat down, listening

the woman asking him—the useless director—to direct a

so hilarious! Greg thought as he

thinking it over.” Ashlyn handed a script to Greg. “Mr. Maxwell, you need to climb up

reddened at the

hands

Directing at UCLA. He

be tied to a plagiarizing scandal

his laptop, and finished shooting earlier than he did. However, he hadn’t finished shooting yet when the

forced to stop shooting as Frank’s movie was premiered

him for

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

wife divorced him promptly. What angered him the most was that his wife ended up with Frank

turned out his wife was involved in stealing his script in

had to sell his entire fortune to pay off his debts,