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?”

time. You even made a flower crown for

from our past. I went

even remember you have a birthmark over your left

some propriety between us. How can I bare such a spot for you?” At

that’s impossible. I didn’t give anything away. When did he start suspecting me?

arched a brow and drawled, “We grew up together and were very close. I’m just asking to see your

are we fixating on this? A birthmark can 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, I’ll take

insisted she had one, by hook by crook, she

Mary was already contemplating

as much time as she

words and dropped

room, and

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

for his room with a

was so cold it could

a birthmark at all! I was just testing Mary, and she actually claimed to have