She was the woman who lived in the rumors.

Now that they were about to get a divorce, it was even more unnecessary to let the public know what she looked like.

And she understood that.

Lucas stared absentmindedly at Ashlyn.

He had always known that the marriage between the two of them differed from others. They had signed a contract when they got married in which they wouldn’t meddle in each other’s lives during the contract period.

Ashlyn would live as his rich wife and pretend to be his lover in front of his grandfather, and in return, he would gift her with bags, clothes, jewelry, or anything that money could buy.

He had met this woman in front of the hospital, standing expressionlessly in the pouring rain, screaming, “Is there anyone who wants to marry me?”

All the passersby had thought she was a psycho.

He didn’t know why she did that and wasn’t interested to know.

But he knew she needed a wife at that time and that she had a pleasant look.

grandfather passed away last week. After four

week to recollect himself before the funeral. Even now, he could still feel a dull

the past four years, there was no difference between them and an ordinary couple. He was always on

and would never

left the house, Ashlyn stood on tiptoes and kissed his cheek.

lowered his head to kiss her

I will.” Ashlyn nodded and watched as he

like an extremely affectionate old married couple. It didn’t

the man had got into the black Bentley,

immediately replaced with an unprecedented coldness, as if it were blanketed with a layer of frost, creating a sharp contrast to her

if she

up, she departed

some point,

Northern Cemetery.

green and soft to the touch. The entire North Mountain was enveloped by a curtain

was chosen here, where

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