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.

her something!” Greg sounded emotional as he spoke. “Remember to come

finished, he

packed his

I get the ticket, young man?” an old woman asked in a small voice after stopping him in

This old woman seems quite familiar. Where have

plane, so he quickly pointed and said, “Over there. That’s where you

to Maredania! Even though I’m pretty old, I’ve

boarding the same plane. Come,

would do something rather unexpected at Bianca’s birthday

woman’s seat was next to

of the old woman since they were from the same city, and she was

be reminded of their

what seemed natural to him and

plane, the old woman smiled. “Thank you.

to send you to your destination?” Greg felt the cordial old woman was

up,” she said as

the old woman goodbye and headed to the hotel room he had

curved upward. “You’re here just in time, Director

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