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 explanation

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

Am I not important?” Mary snapped and

scolded the hotel manager angrily, “How could

walked towards the

saw a familiar figure flash

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elevator’s doors closed. She didn’t

the top of the hotel. The elevator soon reached the top

Penelope stormed out of the elevator. Right at that moment, the doors of the other elevator opened and out walked a

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of the group was a tall and slender lady dressed in a Starry

head was slightly tilted as she listened to the people around her talk, while her

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