My Extraordinary Wife

Utterly touched, Greg looked at Ashlyn fervently.

Jared knew this gaze all too well.

Tinsor and Blair used to gaze at Ashlyn the same way, too.

He believed someone else would be gazing at Ashlyn the same way soon enough.

For example, this foolish and chatty brother of this.

Unaware of his brother’s concern, Jonathan was reading the script. He was excited when he realized how his character would be portrayed.

“Oh my! This is brilliant! Trashy Idol? Snowstorm is truly a genius. I love her so much!”

“Wait, isn’t that me in real life? Handsome, great at singing and dancing, kind, and loves picking up trash! Aha!”

“My idol! I love you! You didn’t even give me a partner in this movie! Thanks to her, I can focus on picking up trash. She must be worried that my fans can’t accept it.”

Everyone stared in shock at how Jonathan was daydreaming in broad daylight.

any longer. Am I going to work with

Oh, how unbearable!

the one

and resisted the urge to kick Jonathan

be slightly higher. You might need to invest more than you had

How much money do you need?” Ashlyn asked in a serious manner. She was completely focused on

at her and mustered his courage. “Around three

hundred million was

an astronomical amount of money. Most people wouldn’t

a poor man himself, so he had never

he was determined to make a

he failed in doing so, all

out, but he

fell silent as she pondered about

silent, he felt his heart sank. Does she not have that much money? She might be

stammered, “If three hundred million exceeds your budget, w-we can find other investors. Most movies have more than one investor.

glanced at him. “Three hundred million

What?” Greg was still in

whipped out her checkbook