My Extraordinary Wife

“What should we do about the news on the internet now?”

“You know Ashlyn, right? You and your mom should meet her to apologize. After you’ve settled this issue, we can then discuss the other issues,” Raphael ordered.

“Dear, I’ll go and ask Dixon for help. I’m sure he can help us!” Kate cried as she suddenly remembered that Dixon could possibly help her. “He’s my nephew. As long as he agrees to help, I can settle this issue. Ashlyn is a nobody compared to him! She is just a woman who can play the piano. I’m sure her position as the director at Centennial Healthcare is just an honorary position. Jared is the president of that company. Everyone knows that he’s the one who’s in charge there. Ashlyn doesn’t contribute anything and only waits for her share of the profits. She can’t be a capable person. Let me go and look for Dixon, Dear. I’m sure he will help me. We’re relatives!”

Kate tugged on Raphael’s arm and sobbed loudly. “I’m not young anymore. How could you ask me to go and apologize to a young tramp like her? It’s too embarrassing for me.”

They had been married for a few decades.

Although Raphael was angry, he felt his heart ache when he saw Kate this upset. He calmed down a bit and uttered in a softer tone, “I don’t think Dixon can remedy this situation. However, there’s no harm in you asking him for help.”

Wiping her tears, Kate grabbed her bag. With red, watery eyes, she stated, “I’ll go and meet him now.”

“I’ll go with you, Mom,” Lochlan remarked worriedly.

He quickly grabbed the car keys and chased after Kate.

At Bayview Villa, Ashlyn leisurely sat in front of an easel, painting a landscape.

for a while, her skill was still

the starry night sky was a vast green pasture. In the

only her back could be

painted for a

stopped when

her paintbrushes and other equipment,

door, she spotted Harrison

“How did it go?”

stared at their identical faces coldly. They

Boss.” Harrison passed a phone to her. On the screen were the trending headlines of the

headlines were about

a piercing gaze, she uttered, “Let’s see if Mrs. Fraser can still be this arrogant

her bag. With red, watery eyes, she stated, “I’ll go and meet

Ms. Charlotte, Boss,” Anderson chirped with a joyful smile. “Mrs. Fraser

I wouldn’t guarantee if I could go

the comments regarding Kate on Twitter. Most of them

what had happened at the piano

she