My Extraordinary Wife

Greg’s head was buzzing.

The picture was old, so it had turned yellow and smelled of mold.

However, his attention was drawn to the determined look in the older daughter’s eyes. That look resembled Ashlyn’s a lot.

A wild guess flashed through his mind. It can’t be, can it?

His heart was thumping loudly, as though it was going to jump out of his chest.

Even though it was already late at night, he still called Ashlyn’s number.

The phone rang, but no one picked up.

Many possibilities flashed through his mind. He wanted to find out if his guess was right.

“Jonathan, please help me take care of my son with Naomi for the next two days.”

“Why are you calling me and telling me this in the middle of the night, Director Maxwell?” Jonathan had just fallen asleep when he was woken up by the call. His head felt like it was exploding.

to ask her something!”

he hung up

he woke up early, packed his bags, and headed to

old woman asked in a small voice

his eyebrows. This old woman seems quite familiar. Where have I met her

to get on his plane, so he quickly pointed and said, “Over there. That’s where you get the ticket. Where are you

me to Maredania! Even though I’m pretty old, I’ve yet to travel outside of

probably be boarding the same plane. Come, I’ll

imagined that the old woman would do something rather unexpected at Bianca’s

woman’s seat was

of the old woman since they were from the same

any adults would be reminded of their parents

to him and didn’t give it too

off the plane, the old woman smiled. “Thank you. You’re

Do you need me to send you to your destination?” Greg felt the cordial old woman was pleasant to interact with,

me up,” she said as she stood

as he bade the old woman goodbye and

red lips curved upward. “You’re here just in time, Director Maxwell. I’m in need of a male

say because he didn’t have the opportunity to do so. A few fashionable young men and women swarmed toward him, surrounding him, before