My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 174

Who am I? What am I doing here?

Just then, Lake City’s official Twitter account posted a rather hilarious message saying, “We would like to thank this brave woman for stepping forward today and apprehending these human traffickers and saving those children. If you’re reading this message, please get in touch with us. Not only is there a fifty thousand dollar reward waiting for you, but so is a brocade flag commending you for your bravery! Thank you so much once again!”

This was a confirmation of what Ashlyn had done!

An official confirmation!

Netizens then began flooding the Lake City’s Twitter account with comments.

“Her name’s Ashlyn Berry. She’s Jared Quickton’ girlfriend. You’ll be able to get in touch with her if you contact the president of Centennial Healthcare.”

“Ashlyn’s so cool!”

“Wow, even Lake City’s official Twitter account is commending Lyn for her actions.”

“Lyn is so cool!”

Ashlyn, on the other hand, had just parked her Land Rover outside the Field family house.

The Field family was staying in a home meant for government officials’ family members. Most of the people staying here were government officials.

it was no match

moment Ashlyn got out of her car, the Director of the police force drove into the courtyard. “Director!” his driver yelped,

director’s brows

Ashlyn walk into Mr. Field’s house, he spluttered, “She’s...she’s the superheroine who apprehended those human traffickers

began gleaming.

into the Field family house with the

Mrs. Field came out to welcome her, “You’re finally here,

a little congested,” Ashlyn grinned before nonchalantly shoving her gift into Mrs. Field’s hands, “This is

he was greeted with the sight of a slender and gorgeous woman. She

dress, white heels and long hair tied to the back, she looked as exquisite as

front of him. However, he certainly hadn’t expected her

yourself at

nodded in Mr.

He was rather slim, unlike many

he was

was rather unaccustomed to a girl, who was even younger than his son, addressing him as

help but lament

present and spotting the branded pair of couple’s watches laying silently inside. “Ashlyn, why did

expensive. They’re just watches,” Ashlyn

Mr. Field said as he gazed at his wife exasperatedly, “We’re the ones who are asking you for a favor. You