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.”

and swirled the red wine before continuing, “So,

had long known that Ashlyn was tough and hard

expect her to be so hard

had investigated into her. This woman

the best

be Horace’s daughter and such an outstanding

her aura and temperament were totally different from the Berrys. It was as if she did not belong to that family

First Hospital and give

to buy it?” Ashlyn had always thought Lucas was crazy, but now she

worry. I have my ways. Dr. Berry, tell me,

dutiful son image in front of others. Therefore,

doctors to treat his seriously ill Grandpa, and

yourself. Mr. Haddock has specially arranged this dinner because he thinks highly

needed the money from Dixon very badly. Two million was merely enough to save his

is she doing? Is she happy to see

had quite a few bad

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

back at Ashlyn again, 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