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.

pleasures of the flesh, so it’s nothing new. But to put it in the open and

Penelope. “Stay away from me! I really don’t know you, so don’t

Penelope was likewise stunned.

to a host club and hooked up with a

a moment, Bianca’s vision

so foolish that she hooked up with a gigolo! How is the Yates family to

I was kidnapped and brought here for no reason. You’re the only person I know. Why are you hiding from me?

irate that he stomped

over, and she

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

her eyes shut, seized by the urge to skin Lucas and

and had many

she went out and

skilled in

she sought him out quite a few

to patronize the host

she expected Lucas to be so powerful and capable that he actually found Mario to humiliate

was