My Extraordinary Wife

“Sir, money is not the problem. I’ll talk to my colleagues about this. If they agree to take the case, we’ll launch the investigation.” Then, he hung up.

Ryan stared at his dark phone screen thoughtfully. It’s really not easy to investigate something that happened decades ago. But that was exactly the reason he thought of commissioning Mysterious yet Majestic to help him.

He had heard that the organization was capable of solving any case.

Can they really succeed where the Count’s Mansion has failed?

At the same time, a typically inactive group chat that Ashlyn was in began pinging with a flurry of messages.

Quiet Forest: Someone is paying two million to investigate the case of Count’s Mansion’s missing heiress.

Flying Fish: Two million? Missing heiress from the Count’s Mansion? Hasn’t she returned?

Boss: Yeah. What’s the point of launching an investigation when she’s already back?

Lone Breeze: What’s there to investigate? And two million? All these dumb rich people.

Helios: The Count’s Mansion’s heiress has been missing for so many years. How can they find any clues now? The case might be workable if it was less than ten years old.

could not help but frown as she read

soon bombarded with a fresh wave of

where’s Zero? Why is he

He’s probably asleep?

to a healthy

Forest: Hey, back to the topic. Are we taking this case or not? We need to decide now. I gotta turn the

case

lead. Who knows? We might actually shed some light on this cold

sent an emoji followed

Lone Breeze: Fine!

fine

the next morning, Ryan received an investigation confirmation message from Mysterious

his phone as he sat on the

Majestic’s case confirmation

yet Majestic’s request page. Lo and behold,

They’ve accepted the case!

and inexplicably burned with

the piano. In fact, she was a way more

received back in the day, his elder sister had won first place at a children’s

adopted by another family and had gone years without training, she couldn’t possibly forget everything she had ever learned. She would at least remember how to play a simple tune from our childhood. Yet, Mary claims she doesn’t know