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 time. You even made a flower crown

remember many things from our past. I went missing when I was so

can’t you?” Frostily, Ryan continued, “I even remember you have a birthmark over your left waist. Can I look

be some propriety between us. How can I bare such

that’s impossible. I didn’t give anything away. When did

up together and were very close. I’m

hardly represent 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 and me out,

Ryan insisted she had one, by hook by crook, she would make sure

already contemplating methods to create

as much time as she could to execute

and dropped the

dark room, and

and me? What was all that talk about being close

for his

was so cold it could freeze

birthmark at all! I was just testing Mary, and she