My Extraordinary Wife

Bianca casually introduced Mary’s relatives to her. Mary swiftly stood and greeted them.

However, when Bianca didn’t go on to introduce her to them, Mary found herself getting anxious.

With a pompous smile, she said, “Greetings, everyone. This is my daughter, Penelope Berry, and I’m Mary Canter. Both of us were found not too long ago.”

The crowd was speechless.

Bianca was so angry that she almost fainted. I can’t believe Mary doesn’t know how to read the room and is so eager to present herself! She doesn’t have the composure of a prestigious family’s daughter at all.

The relatives, who were initially a little curious about Mary and Penelope, stared at Mary with slight shock.

Nevertheless, none of them showed their emotions on their faces because they were all very shrewd.

One of the aunts, Ysabelle Yate, smiled. “When you were little, I haven’t gotten married yet. So many years passed in the blink of an eye. You were very talented at playing the piano when you were a child, so much so that everyone called you a prodigy. I’ve missed you all these years.”

“Back then, it really wasn’t my intention to lose you. Now that you’re back, I can finally put my guilt

a very good relationship with her niece back then. One time, she brought the young girl

nights as punishment. She kneeled for so long that her knees became swollen. As a result of the cold and wet memorial hall, she developed arthritis. Whenever it rained, her

never complained about

on her niece,

been looking forward to the day when

before her, Ysabelle couldn’t control herself any longer and hugged Mary. “I’m sorry for what I did, Mary. I’ve caused you to suffer for all

aback before she quickly replied, “No, no. I’ve had a pretty

plainly while Matilda rushed over to pull Ysabelle back to her seat. “This is supposed to be a happy day. You mustn’t

tears of joy.” Ysabelle grabbed some tissue papers and wiped her tears away. “Play a song for me, Mary. I love listening to you

“The family I was taken into didn’t nurture

piano competitions when you were a child! How can you have possibly forgotten how to play? You were really good at playing back then. Even if your adopted family didn’t nurture your piano skills, you should at least remember how to

in the Yates family was artistically talented. Even Ysabelle knew how to play two

help but turn their