My Extraordinary Wife

As she couldn’t hear a thing, she didn’t know Ashlyn had shown up. That very thought caused Ashlyn’s heart to clench painfully.

Standing at the door, she watched Naomi silently for a while before striding ahead and sitting down beside Naomi’s bed.

It was only then that Naomi realized someone else was there. Looking up, the young lady flashed a shy smile when she realized Ashlyn had come visiting. Gripping her script, she uttered, “Ashlyn, I was bored in the hospital. Besides, it wouldn’t hurt to memorize some lines.”

Taking her hand, Ashlyn told her gently, “You don’t have to memorize the lines anymore.”

However, she belatedly realized that Naomi couldn’t hear a thing after saying that out loud.

Ashlyn grabbed a pen and a piece of paper on the table and wrote out a sentence. Her handwriting was so neat that it looked like it had been printed out.

She wrote: Stop memorizing the lines, for the script will be edited to accommodate your situation. The character will also be changed. I’ll show you the new script in a few days.

“New script? What do you mean, Ashlyn?” Naomi was confused. “Maxwell told me that the scriptwriter, Snowstorm, is a mysterious figure. She won’t change the script easily. I’ve never heard of her meeting other people.”

scribbled hastily:

to give Greg a call

exited the elevator. “You’re in Naomi’s ward? Jonathan and I have just arrived. Wait for

hanging up, both men headed to

curiosity. “Are we going to change

idea.” Greg shook

to see Ashlyn reading the script. She looked up and waved

becoming an actress. Her dream was to become an actress, but life dealt her a blow, and she lost her hearing. Later, she sacrificed a lot and worked hard before getting a chance to act. In the end, she won the best actress award. She became a popular and successful actress. After that, she’ll

at her incredulously. The change in the plot would make things easier

it was an interesting

Compared to a healthy assistant, this is far

his head. “Ms. Berry, will Snowstorm

work

hear anything, but his face still flushed red in embarrassment. “Got it,” he

also worried. Just like Jonathan, he was afraid that