My Extraordinary Wife

“Kris!”

“Kris!”

“It’s you. It’s really you, Kris! You’re not dead!”

“It’s great that you’re not dead.”

“Kris, it’s really you!”

“Kris!”

The audience recognized him instantly. He was none other than Wilson, the owner of the underground boxing club. He was the typical Italian, with a burly figure, brown hair, and a pair of dark and deep-set eyes. His face was extremely handsome.

Not only was he the boss here, but rather, he was also the leader of the Blackhand Mafia.

Lucas glared at Wilson as he hugged Ashlyn, having recognized the man. Why is the leader of the Blackhand Mafia acting so intimately with Ashlyn? He even dares to hug Ashlyn in public! Even I haven’t hugged her in front of so many people like that! Why does this woman keep attracting men wherever she goes?

Taking in a deep breath, he felt a sense of frustration overwhelm him. When he recalled the fear and worry he had felt earlier, he found it hilarious.

He wished for nothing more than to cut Wilson’s hands, feeding them to the dogs!

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It’s Wilson! He was one of the most powerful men in Italy. With him confirming Kris’ identity personally, no one dared to doubt her anymore.

Furthermore, Wilson seemed to have shared a very good relationship with Kris.

The people who had doubted Kris’ identity were cruelly proven wrong when Ashlyn had won.

Now, they felt increasingly humiliated.

Everyone stared at the boxing ring fixedly, looking at the legendary Kris. Some people started to take pictures of her frantically as they did not know when she would reappear. A big-shot like her would not fight every day like Henry. If not to protect her turf, she would probably not have appeared.

Huh?

This means that Kris is from Shadow Way? Is she related to Shadow Way?

Wilson was hugging Ashlyn so tightly that she felt very uncomfortable. After all, she was still not used to acting so intimately with other men.

“Let go of me first, Wilson,” demanded Ashlyn coldly. Wilson withdrew his muscular arms quickly.

His face was filled with excitement. “Oh Lord, my subordinates reported to me that you had arrived. I- I can’t believe it. I thought that I was dreaming! Kris, how have you been? Where did you go? If you’re alive, why didn’t you return to look for me?”

“Wilson, I’m doing fine,” replied Ashlyn calmly. “If it were not for Blackhand Mafia trying to coerce Shadow Way, I wouldn’t have appeared. According to the rules created by Blackhand Mafia, the allocation of the territories will be determined by Shadow Way.”

“Kris, if I knew that you’re related to Shadow Way, I wouldn’t have tried to snatch the territories away from Shadow out of my respect for you!” explained Henry with an appeasing smile. “Kris, I’m telling you the truth. You don’t even have to act personally. You could’ve just called me to settle this problem with a short chat, but you’d insisted on taking action yourself. Did Henry hurt you? If he did, I’ll punish him severely.”

“Him? He’s still too weak to hurt me.” Ashlyn smirked. The confidence in her eyes was almost blinding, making everyone tempted to rip off her mask to see how gorgeous she was.

Naturally, no one dared to.

Luigi was already discussing the details of the territories with the other men from Blackhand Mafia.

On the other hand, Wilson invited Ashlyn to the break room.

The audience was reluctant to leave. They stayed at the boxing club, discussing the matter regarding Kris and Wilson.

“I’ve never seen the mighty leader treat someone so nicely.”

“Oh my God! Did you see what happened earlier? Wilson was acting like a bellboy. He was bowing and stretching his hand out, inviting Kris to enter.”