My Extraordinary Wife

Dixon didn’t bother standing up to greet the Berrys upon seeing them.

He sat with his long legs crossed and shot a wicked glance at Ashlyn.

“I see that Dr. Berry is here too.”

Ashlyn nodded. “Hi, Mr. Haddock.”

With a flattering smile, Horace quickly went up to Dixon. “Mr. Haddock, I’ve brought Ashlyn here. About what you’d promised me…”

“Don’t worry. I know what to do…” he said impatiently.

Ashlyn could not help but scowl at the sight of her father’s loathsome face. Then she turned to Dixon and said, “Mr. Haddock, what’s your reason to see me?”

“Dr. Berry, my grandpa’s condition is getting worse. Can you forget what had happened in the past and please see him?” Dixon pleaded with a sly smile on his face.

“Mr. Haddock, come again. What did you just say?” Ashlyn asked as she knitted her eyebrows.

“I don’t know about your identity before. Please don’t take it personally,” continued Dixon indifferently. “I’d transferred two million to Berry Furnishings yesterday. Tomorrow at the Haddock Group’s bidding, I will let Berry Furnishings win the bid.”

red wine before continuing, “So, what does it have to do with

long known that Ashlyn was tough and

I didn’t expect her to be

had investigated into her. This woman is

she was the

not expect her to be Horace’s daughter and such an outstanding

Berrys. It was as if she

First Hospital and

you plan to buy it?” Ashlyn had

that you no need to worry. I have my ways. Dr. Berry, tell me, frankly. What do you want me to do to help my

dutiful son image in front of others. Therefore,

news that he was looking for doctors to treat his seriously ill Grandpa, and he planned to keep his image

be so insensible.” Gnashing his teeth, Horace glared at Ashlyn. “You’re just a normal doctor. Don’t be full of yourself. Mr. Haddock has specially arranged this dinner

from Dixon very badly. Two million was merely enough to save

Is she happy to

Horace’s company was small, he had quite a few bad debts waiting

father so desperate for just a few millions of investments, Ashlyn couldn’t help but purse her lips. “Dad, didn’t you say you’re going to give your company to Penelope? What does it have to do

feeling a little guilty. “Ashlyn, please don’t say that. You and Penelope are both my daughters. I’m still in my prime. I haven’t decided who will inherit my