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

behind Penelope. “Stay away from me! I really don’t know you, so don’t slander me! I’m pure and

Penelope was likewise stunned.

went to a host club and hooked up

a moment, Bianca’s vision went

but never had I expected her to be so

You’re the only person I know. Why are you hiding from me? Sure

so irate that he

weak all over, and she almost could not

an invisible hand was squeezing her heart to a pulp. What should I do? Am I

seized by the urge to skin Lucas and

straitlaced man and had many affairs out

out and

was exceptionally skilled in bed, satisfying her

him out quite

the mood to patronize the host club after the series of incidents that happened to

Lucas to be so powerful and capable

dignity was all but