My Extraordinary Wife

The items inside that box, however, were so perfect that even an amateur like her knew how high the quality was.

The condition and stitching were obviously much better than the handkerchief created by the famous Leslie Winters.

How is that possible? I can’t believe someone who’s more skilled than Leslie actually exists!

Mary was so surprised that she stumbled a step back. “T-This is virtually perfect. My mother loves embroidery and has always been a fan of Leslie Winters’ products. I can’t believe there is someone out there who can stitch even better! Will you sell one of those handkerchiefs to me?” requested Mary immediately.

Everyone knew that the countess loved embroidery products.

Mary and Penelope made such a huge mess that they were forced to return to Maredania. If the countess were to discover what the two of them did, she would, without a doubt, be infuriated.

If I can get her one and put her in a good mood…

Mary was already scheming.

Lynnie… I wonder if how she’ll react if she learns that she’s spending a fortune to buy Lynnie’s work now. Maybe her jaw will drop. Still… it would be an insult to Lynnie if someone

to reply calmly, “I’m sorry, but a good friend of mine gave them to me,

her gaze from the box, then made her way to her

to Penelope and whispered, “Do you think maybe Mr. Powell has a

do you mean?” asked Penelope while

to my seat. Maybe he doesn’t want me to get

her lips a little. Is she a retard? He was obviously chasing her away. How did she

same plane because they needed to return to Maredania for the treatment on their

into Mary, who was so engrossed in her own narcissism and so focused on Caleb that she was not aware of

the plane landed

made his way to the castle right

families in Maredania. His brother,

his brother were single and shared the same love

was, wanted to show

walked past several housekeepers, most

were two of the most desirable bachelors in the world, they attracted countless