My Extraordinary Wife

Sienna did not know what was wrong with her. A ridiculous thought had emerged in her head. Will Dixon be attracted to Ashlyn too?

A second later, she denied her own thoughts. Impossible. Dixon despises Ashlyn. To the Haddock Group, Ashlyn was a threat. She had destroyed one of the connections that the Haddock Group had, and Haddock Group had suffered a tremendous loss. How could he possibly fall for Ashlyn?

Upon such a thought, Sienna heaved a sigh of relief.

“We’ll start sharp, at nine in the morning,” Ashlyn answered, expressionless.

At that moment, she took out a piece of paper from her folder. “These are the necessities for his post-surgery recovery. You have to prepare all of these for him.”

Generally, a nurse would be the one who would have to inform them about such details.

However, as she had a copy with her right then, she decided to hand it over to Dixon.

Sienna hurriedly accepted it and thanked her.

“I have some matters to attend to, so I’ll take my leave first.” At that, Ashlyn retreated to her office.

She had no plans of inviting the two into her office at all.

Dixon stared at the closed office door for a while.

walk out

nausea rushed up to her throat. She

as his eyes followed

the next second, he hurried

women’s restroom, Sienna gripped the edge of the sink as she

“Ugh—”

gently pat her back. He asked, “What’s wrong? Why

a breath before taking a piece of tissue to wipe her

in her hand, she forced herself to calm down. Tucking her emotions away, she raised her head to look at Dixon. “Maybe

don’t feel well, you might as well do a checkup since we’re

throat was dry. “There’s

the wall and pinned her between him and

intense stare sent shivers down her spine. She plastered a smile onto her face and answered, “No. How can that be true? You know everything that goes on within the company. Without your permission, I wouldn’t

was afraid of

Terrified, even.

a fear

could feel Sienna’s trembling

to press his lips onto hers. “Aunt Sienna, are

Sienna’s face, but waves of terror