My Extraordinary Wife

Perhaps it had been too long since the man in the box had seen any light, for he subconsciously lifted his hand to shield his eyes. Only after some time had passed, and he had probably adapted to it, did he lower his hand.

He then stood up from the box and scrutinized his surroundings curiously.

When his gaze fell on Mary, he was promptly elated. “Why are you here as well, Mrs. Berry? I’m so glad to see you!”

Mary’s face blanched, and she could not help taking several steps back.

“Who are you? I don’t know you!” she shrieked.

“I’m Mario from the host club, Mrs. Berry! Back then, you were exceedingly satisfied with my service. Have you forgotten? You even said you’d bring me abroad after Mr. Berry had gone to prison!” Mario jumped out of the box and rushed over to Mary.

The host club?

The instant the crowd heard those three words, their jaws dropped in shock.

The look in their eyes as they regarded Mary brimmed with ridicule and scorn alongside disdain.

Even Ashlyn was obviously taken aback. She reflexively glanced at Lucas, only to meet the man’s bewitching eyes.

come up with such an idea? Many families in the upper classes enjoy indulging in the pleasures of the flesh, so it’s nothing new. But to

away from me! I really don’t know you, so don’t slander me! I’m pure

Penelope was likewise stunned.

and hooked

moment, Bianca’s vision went

her and Nicholas, but never had I expected her to be so foolish that she hooked up with a gigolo! How is the Yates family to hold its head

here for no reason. You’re the only person

so irate that he stomped his

all over, and

a pulp. What should I do? Am I to become

shut, seized

was no straitlaced man and had

out and patronized

skilled in

sought him out quite

host club after the series of

so powerful and capable that

was