My Extraordinary Wife

“Mr. Nolan, empty threats won’t work on me,” Winsor snorted and instructed the driver to leave.

Tinsor swept his fringe aside like a model in a shampoo advertisement and winked at Ashlyn. “We’ll meet again, my goddess.”

This was followed by a bam!

Winsor had grabbed Tinsor back into the car and slammed the door shut. He ordered, “Drive!”

Tinsor yelled in pain, “Argh! Winsor, it hurts…”

Ring… A familiar ringtone sounded.

When Ashlyn checked the caller ID, her gaze turned cold as ice. She said, “Mr. Nolan, I have urgent matters to do. Farewell.”

Then, she headed to the Land Rover. Anderson took the driver’s seat while Harrison pulled the door open for her in a gentlemanly manner.

Lucas’ face fell. Damn it! What is their relationship with her?

“Hello?” Ashlyn finally picked up the phone after the caller called thrice.

you come back to visit her?” Horace Berry, Ashlyn’s father, inquired.

it.”

you really not going to come back?” Horace

meet Ashlyn this time, he would

you. Don’t use her as

me, but your grandma has really fallen ill

a man in this world who would curse his own

“I’m not lying

hung up. She did not want to continue talking to this shameless

are you really going

got off and took a cab to

renovation company. It was not large in scale, but it earned a

was not one of the top-class families, but

paupers. Ashlyn’s

the newlywed couple started a small business and slowly built it into

Ashlyn turned eight, her mother died in