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.

as she unleashed her inner vixen. “Who is it? Who disrupted my

manager couldn’t help but exclaim

daughter of the Count of Maredania. Am I not important?” Mary snapped and headed

hotel manager angrily, “How could

suddenly walked towards the

a familiar figure flash

that

that

line of sight was blocked as the elevator’s doors closed. She didn’t manage to get a good look at

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

that moment, the doors of the other elevator opened and

is it. Our biggest shareholder is

was a tall and slender lady dressed in a Starry Sky gown. She looked like an

the people around her talk, while her beauty and commanding

“A-Ashlyn!”

eyes in shock. She could recognize Ashlyn no matter what disguise she put on after having lived with her for so

that bi***

one who snatched away my