My Extraordinary Wife

Sinclair replied: I knew it. Don’t worry, for I’ll handle it. However, I might need your help to wake him up.

Ashlyn responded swiftly: Sure.

After that, Ashlyn tossed her phone aside and shut her eyes before letting out a long sigh. Many things were plaguing her recently.

Why does it seem like I’m busy every day?

Back in the hotel’s presidential suite, Ryan had just stepped out of the shower.

He dried his hair briefly before jumping into bed.

Some time later, he was suddenly reminded of something.

Pulling his phone out, he found a photo of a woman and stared at her.

Without a word, he stroked his chin and fell deep into thought.

Do we really resemble each other?

then searched for photos of a

just a search

searched for Charlotte’s photos before she got disfigured so he could compare

so it was quite blurry. She was an ordinary young girl and did not take

he could not really come to

Something seems off.

a wild idea

Penelope instead? I mean, could Ashlyn be my sister’s daughter? But what about Mary? The DNA results showed that she’s related to the Yates family. No way Ashlyn is Mary’s daughter. It’s obvious Mary dotes on Penelope, and she treats Ashlyn harshly. Did something go

very thought

from the bed as his face turned

must find out what happened. No one can

darkened as he gave his assistant

minutes later, he hung up and

thinking about Ashlyn’s gorgeous face and everything

had a dorm for each of

of the hotel were its employee dorm and rest area. Each employee had their own

one room, a man was applying medicine to the wound on his calf as he bit back

and inflamed. He did not deal with it

he poured hydrogen peroxide

bubbles formed above his