My Extraordinary Wife Chapter 1190

Chapter 1190Chapter 1190 Athena
What is this woman made of? How can she take on ten men at once?
In just a minute, she had everyone knocked down to the ground.
Ashlyn raised an eyebrow and looked at him coldly. “What? Is there someone else?”
Yuri was also astounded by Ashlyn's domineering aura. A woman can look so cool too.
“Did you see what's going on?” Ashlyn asked Yuri.
Yuri stared at her, her voice filled with uncertainty as she replied, “Yeah...”
“That's how you hit him next time, got it?” Ashlyn's lips curled up. Her face was as radiant as a
blooming flower. “Yuri, listen carefully. Girls can also be strong and independent, even outperforming all
men!”
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meant to have power as a woman.
Otherwise, she would always feel like the weaker party, and she would never be able to move past the
gloom and the harm brought about by this patriarchal society.
She was the daughter-in-law of the Minister of Finance, and her surname was Jenkins.
Ashlyn had long guessed about Yuri's family. In this small country called Zaewora, the surname Jenkins
was synonymous with royalty.However, even if she was the President's daughter, she could still suffer this kind of abuse in her
husband's home.
Ashlyn's expression turned serious and icy.
With a slight lift of her eyes, she glanced at Yosef, who was in an extremely embarrassing state on the
ground. “Mr. Guzman, I suggest you know your place and leave immediately.”
“Just you wait!” Yosef, filled with indignation and humiliation, picked himself up from the ground. Before
leaving, he glared menacingly at Yuri. “Don't think that just because you've found a backer, I can't touch
you, you b*tch!”
Yuri watched Yosef walk away, her heart still pounding as she stood up. She approached Ashlyn, her
face filled with gratitude. “Thank you, Ms. Berry.”
“There's no need for formalities.” Ashlyn smiled, her captivating eyes shimmering as they gazed at Yuri.
As if carrying some sort of enchantment in her voice, she asked, “Do you want to be like me?”
Yuri looked at her with a hint of confusion. “Ms. Berry, what do you mean? I don't quite understand.”
“For instance... able to kick jerks and punch their minions like me.” Ashlyn's face was as beautiful as a
flower, but her words were domineering. “Stepping on jerks is incredibly satisfying.”
Having made up her mind, Yuri said, “I do. I want to. I really want to. I even dream about it.”
“Very well.” Ashlyn nodded, then immediately grabbed her phone and made a call. “Where are you
guys? All right, I understand. I'm entrusting this person to you, and I expect to see results in a month.
Also, make sure to educate the child properly. We can't afford to lead them astray. I'll send you the
address.”
After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.Yuri stared at her. “Ms. Berry...”
What does she mean by this?
“My friend runs an organization nearby that provides shelter for women and children in distress.
However, their resources are quite limited. Despite having gained some recognition, it's still far from
enough.” Ashlyn looked into Yuri's eyes. “Would you like to join this organization and work with them to
defend and protect women and children?”
A wave of surprise washed over Yuri. She looked at Ashlyn with a hint of disbelief. “Are you talking
about... the Athena Mother and Child Protection Association?”
She had heard of this mother and child protection association, but she had also heard that the staff
within were shrouded in mystery, and each of them possessed formidable work capabilities and skills.
For an ordinary person to think about getting a job there was simply not possible.
“Yes, that's the association.” Ashlyn nodded. “Do you know why it's called Athena?”
Yuri shook her head.
“Athena is the Goddess of Wisdom and Goddess of War in ancient mythology. She embodies strength,
bravery, and kindness.”
Ashlyn's languid voice echoed in the room. The light shone on her, cloaking her entire being in a hazy
halo.