My Extraordinary Wife

Mary and Penelope had grown accustomed to the lifestyle of socialites, yet Ashlyn’s appearance had ruined their fairytale lives in an instant.

That b*tch is an absolute jinx! She carries bad luck everywhere she goes!

Just then, Ryan arrived at the dark room and looked at the elderly woman guarding the door. “Open it!”

The woman hesitated briefly before following his orders.

Light suddenly illuminated the dark room, and Mary instinctively flinched and shielded her eyes from the glare.

“Have you come to get us, Ryan?” Upon recognizing Ryan, Mary hurriedly stood up and supported Penelope to her feet. She added, “Penelope’s sick. She’s running a fever. Take us away from this place.”

“I’m here to ask you something,” Ryan asked while looking down at Mary. His cold expression lacked any hint of brotherly affection.

Stunned, Mary asked, “About what?”

the backyard of the Count’s Mansion all the time. You even made a

things from our past. I went missing when I was so young, you

“I even remember you have

can I bare such a spot for you?” At the same time, Mary

he suspecting something? But that’s impossible. I didn’t give

very close. I’m just asking

our entire relationship, can it? It has always been there. How can it suddenly disappear? Why don’t you head back first? I-I’ve been here for so long, and I’m absolutely filthy. After Mom lets Penelope

if Ryan insisted she had one, by hook by

fact, Mary was already contemplating methods to create a fake

to buy herself as much time as she could to execute her

her words and dropped the topic. “All

dark room, and the metal

flabbergasted. He’s leaving? What about Penelope and me? What was all that talk about being close siblings?

for his

so cold it could freeze

all! I was just