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

bombarded with

where’s Zero? Why is he missing

He’s probably asleep? It’s pretty

to a healthy sleep cycle?

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

asleep. The case sounds challenging.

knows? We might actually shed some light on this cold

emoji followed by

Lone Breeze: Fine!

I’m fine either

received an investigation confirmation

stared at the simple message on his phone as he sat on the

Majestic’s case

bed and logged into the Mysterious yet Majestic’s request page.

They’ve accepted the case!

suddenly and inexplicably

at playing the piano. In fact, she was a way more talented

his elder sister had won first place at a children’s piano

how to play the piano? Even if she had been 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