My Extraordinary Wife

Recently, his son was so strict, especially about him drinking.

Greg had no choice but to put down the bottle of liquor he was holding. I wonder who he learnt that from? He’s so strict with me.

Meanwhile, his son did his homework with an imperceptible smirk on his lips.

I can’t believe that pretty lady’s trick worked!

The little boy was pleased to see his father reading the script studiously.

No sane person would want to face a drunkard every day.

Not even if that drunkard was your family.

When Ashlyn finally woke up again, night had fallen.

She rose to her feet groggily and went to freshen herself up.

The night breeze wafted into the peaceful room.

Ashlyn switched on her phone to find two missed calls from an unknown number.

she stared at the

who it was, but she dialed

“Hello?”

a TV or a computer with

night, whenever he felt bored, he’d

doze

was Ashlyn who had

up at once and answered her call.

Oh, it’s you.” Ashlyn chuckled upon hearing how eager Greg was. “Since you left me two missed calls, can I

thumped. The excitement of getting to fulfill his dream overwhelmed

dejected, but the opportunity had arisen

Ashlyn to

he was elated

morning, then.” Ashlyn told Greg her

was still in

script and shooting is about to start

but he

had no right to

the cocky new director. In fact,

him badly, but he was still an aspiring

a disheveled mess as he looked at his manager groggily. “Hey, are you