My Extraordinary Wife

Everyone knew their hotel’s junior ballroom was the best among London’s five-star hotels, hence advanced booking was necessary.

It wasn’t because the hotel didn’t want to honor the spirit of the contract, but money speaks louder than actions.

Mary looked intimidating as she spoke through gritted teeth, “What did you say?”

You gave my junior ballroom to someone else?

Are you kidding me?

Her body shook in anger and she said in a shrill voice, “Is this the kind of service a five-star hotel should have? I booked it first. How dare you give it to someone else? I’m going to lodge a complaint!”

She had already promised her circle of socialites that she would hold a party for them at the junior ballroom, only to find out that the venue had been given to someone else.

Any sane person would be angry.

Moreover, this was her first private party as a host. She dreaded being ridiculed by those bluebloods and felt like she was making a fool of herself.

a Count. Mary’s chest heaved as she unleashed her inner vixen. “Who is it? Who disrupted my

good idea,” the manager couldn’t help but exclaim at the thought of that man, “He’s a very

Maredania. Am I not important?” Mary snapped and headed

scolded the hotel manager angrily, “How could

suddenly walked towards the elevator while having a

looked up and saw a familiar

No, that can’t

run into that jinx in such

line of sight was blocked as the elevator’s doors closed. She didn’t

was located at the top of

elevator. Right at that moment, the

this is it. Our biggest

lady dressed in

her talk, while her beauty and commanding presence shone

“A-Ashlyn!”

matter what disguise she put on after having lived with her for so

that

the one who snatched