My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 1189 Reality Can Be Cruel

Ashlyn curled her lips. “How can we possibly know the outcome if we don't give it a try?”

“You guys...” At that moment, Yuri's timid voice rang out.

All three of them turned to look at her at the same time. A flicker of hesitation flashed through her clear eyes. “Can I... Can I ask you guys to take me back to my father's house?”

Just as Ashlyn was about to respond, a series of harsh, pounding noises came from outside the door.

She furrowed her brows and looked over, only to see Spencer already at the door, asking in a deep voice, “Who's out there? That's not very polite.”

“Polite? Hand over Yuri to me!” a man snarled with a nasty tone. “How dare that b*tch run away? She's a real pain in the ass! I shall deal with her today!”

Upon hearing that all-too-familiar voice, akin to a nightmare, Yuri paled. She couldn't help but hold her daughter, Renae, tighter in her arms. “It's him! It's him!”

Her face was filled with terror as she let out a piercing scream.

She didn't need to guess to know who the man

the door. Just as Spencer raised his hand to do so, the door of the room was kicked open with a loud bang from

chin and high cheekbones stormed in, accompanied by a few

menacing, glaring at Yuri who could only

hair. Terrified, Yuri covered her head

wail echoed in the

was a loud thud, the sound of a

a hard fall, landing face-first. The pain was

her hands from her head, only to discover Ashlyn retracting her long leg. Was that cool and domineering fierce kick delivered by

several times. As she kicked, she cursed, “Yosef Guzman, you b*stard, you piece of trash, I'm

surge of anger, Yosef seized her foot and pushed her to the ground. “You b*tch, how dare

roughly pushed by him, her head hitting the ground with a thud. The pain

you abuse your own

hand reached out, grabbing Yosef by the collar. He was lifted straight off the ground and then thrown away fiercely. Like a sack

heavily to the