My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 791

That reality and realization had Mary gritting her teeth in bitterness. Such resentment inundated her that waves of agonizing pain swept over her.

Lucas gazed at Ashlyn, who was a near distance away. She had her eyes lowered; her eyelashes beautifully curved. Her crystalline eyes reflected a myriad of colors.

The woman seemed radiant yet incredibly alluring, just like a bottle of fine wine during winter, cold yet intoxicating.

This is precisely how my woman should be!

Bianca looked at Ashlyn in excitement. “You're so talented, Sweetie! I was just asking you who embroidered this handkerchief earlier, but from the look of things now, the answer is obvious. You were the one who embroidered it as well, no?”

It was only then that Seraphina noticed the handkerchief in Bianca's hand. She chortled. “This is naturally Ashlyn's embroidery. She's probably the only person in this world who can embroider such a delicate yet unique centenary icon!”

At her resolute answer, the crowd went into an uproar once more.

Meanwhile, Nicholas grew increasingly emotional upon hearing that.

There's no mistake about it! She must be that woman's daughter! This is definitely it! I must get to the bottom of this matter!

“I'm glad you like it, Old Mrs. Yates.” Ashlyn remained as calm as ever, unaffected by all the praises.

arrogant because of her exceptional embroidery skills, nor was she worked

merely an ordinary occurrence, as typical as

Ashlyn with a complicated look in his

His heart raced wildly.

naturally

gaze then fell on the imposing and handsome man

two men

could distinctly sense the possessiveness

on the other hand, instantly sensed

is the man who sat next to my woman during the piano competition. The look in his eyes whenever he gazes at her is downright irritating. Hah! Another one of her admirers, huh? Just wait and see how I'm going to

best to remind her of his

looked at the

part of the Yates family, and since Old Mrs. Yates has promised to introduce me to the person I desire to meet,

you, Sweetie!” Bianca nodded approvingly. Then, she ordered, “Lock them in the dark room. They're not allowed

dark room was usually used to

“Mom! I don't want to go

rats and bugs. Penelope and

right into her teary eyes with a chilly countenance. “Going to the dark room is already the most lenient punishment. I'll kick both