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.

they? I’m the daughter of a Count. Mary’s chest heaved as she unleashed her inner vixen. “Who is it? Who disrupted my party? I demand an

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

Maredania. Am I

manager angrily, “How could

this moment, a few youngsters suddenly walked towards the elevator while

up and saw a familiar figure flash

that can’t

I run into that

the elevator’s doors closed.

junior ballroom was located at the top of the hotel. The elevator soon

stormed out of the elevator. Right at that moment, the doors of the other elevator

this is it. Our biggest

lady dressed in a Starry Sky gown. She looked like an elegant and pretty

tilted as she listened to the people around her talk,

“A-Ashlyn!”

She could recognize Ashlyn no matter what disguise she put

is that bi***

the one who snatched away my junior