My Extraordinary Wife

Not only were the people around her shocked, but so were her own parents.

When asked what the cause of her transformation was, she could not bring herself to explain it to them.

Her thoughts instantly drifted to Hera Chapman, the woman who had been blacklisted by the fashion industry.

For some reason, she had a hunch that Ashlyn was also the mastermind behind Hera’s misfortune.

In the meantime, Naomi lay on the hospital bed, her physique gradually shrinking.

She had lost a lot of weight due to her extremely poor appetite.

Thus, the doctor had no choice but to start her on intravenous vitamin therapy. Otherwise, she would break apart if she continued like this.

Blair stayed by her bed, peeling an apple for her.

After peeling, the young man cut the apple into small slices before placing them on a plate and putting it in front of her.

He wrote some words on a piece of paper: Naomi, have some food.

“Blair… Do you think Lucas and Ashlyn will reconcile?” asked Naomi stubbornly. She was afraid that her day would come before they got back together.

wake up one morning? I’m

paper. It read: What nonsense are you talking about?

lump began to form in his throat despite

person! Why did they want to harm Ashlyn? In the end, they caused Naomi great misery instead! No matter who got hurt by the poison, my heart aches for either of them. I would rather be the one to suffer in their

long time, keeping Naomi company. Only after the young girl fell asleep did he get up and exit the

lonely figure leaned against the icy wall

he fell to the floor as a

out and patted him on his shoulder. Subsequently, someone squatted in front of him,

out beside his ear. “You’re her older brother. How can you break down so easily?

soft voice, the young man instinctively looked

his, yet her gaze was as gentle

ached once more. “Ashlyn, it hurts

How could I possibly watch as she…” Ashlyn’s hoarse voice trailed off, her bloodshot eyes reflecting her concern

his head

he stared at her under the bright lights of the corridor, which was somehow calming to

speak. His voice was low with a tinge of

the sound of rushed footsteps resounded in the corridor. The duo looked in the direction of the sound in astonishment. “Ashlyn

Naomi company. Only after the young girl fell asleep did he get up and exit the

front of Ashlyn and lifted her hand, ready to

reflexes, Blair gripped the woman’s wrist and pushed her back, causing her