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.

also a water tank by the

him by his collar and

question she asked was,

nearly choked to death. There was no way

sat down, listening to what the

believe his ears when he heard the woman asking him—the useless director—to

Greg thought as he rejected her

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 you fell. Do you want to be scolded for the rest of

reddened at the

in his hands and said nothing for a

Directing at UCLA. He even wrote his own script and became famous after directing the

he’d be tied to a plagiarizing

had plagiarized his script, which was saved in his laptop, and finished shooting earlier than he

forced to stop shooting as Frank’s movie was premiered

reprimanded him for plagiarizing

immediately pulled out, but he was in the middle of filming and had accumulated some expenses, so the investors brought him to

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

in stealing his script

sell his entire fortune to pay off his debts, but he was