My Extraordinary Wife

Spencer walked up to Ashlyn at this time and respectfully took the phone from her before he projected it on the projector screen in the conference room.

Everyone immediately saw the disturbing scene, whereby a disheveled-looking woman was playing with a toy in the corner of the hotel’s private room.

Her moaning and slutty posture were extremely hard on the eyes.

Everyone in the meeting room was watching Penelope play with the toy.

Meanwhile, Penelope slumped down on the ground in tears. “No, no… that’s not me. It really isn’t me! It’s all Ashlyn’s fault. It’s all because of you, Ashlyn!”

Jerry struggled to get up from the ground and gave Penelope a hard slap on the face. “You’re a whore and a slut!”

With her hand over her cheek that had just been slapped by Jerry, Penelope bawled, “I was framed by Ashlyn! How could you beat me when you don’t even avenge me?”

All of a sudden, she took out a scalpel and wielded it towards Ashlyn.

She moved so fast, shocking everyone.

Just when the scalpel was about two centimeters away from Ashlyn, who was about to jump up from her seat to dodge it, a dagger suddenly pierced Penelope’s wrist. The scalpel she was wielding dropped to the ground.

Penelope fell to the ground holding her wrist, screaming in pain.

looked up and saw Lucas, who had a gloomy

Spencer had handed over

Lucas hadn’t helped her just now, she

him to actually

but I also feel warm deep down. What’s

her head to shake those thoughts out of

to figure out who was the man and

obviously didn’t meet a car accident; she

accident, where did my sister go? Was she trafficked too? She was

thought of her mother and sister suffering somewhere

begin after so many years have

find someone in this

was different from now, whereby she could find out where one was as long as she could track the other party’s activity with

so many years ago. Any traces would have long disappeared with time.

Ashlyn sighed.

room after it was

was restored

Ashlyn went into her office,