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.

in the pleasures of the flesh, so

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

Penelope was likewise stunned.

club and hooked up

Bianca’s vision

my best to uphold the marriage agreement between her and Nicholas, but never had I expected her to be so foolish that

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

that

weak all over,

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

her eyes shut, seized by the urge to

no straitlaced man and had

she went out and patronized a host club

was exceptionally skilled in

out

she was no longer in the mood to patronize the host club after the series of incidents that happened

Lucas to be so powerful and

was all but