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.

lot. Will you come back to visit her?” Horace Berry, Ashlyn’s father, inquired. Although he was

about it.”

Are you really not going

meet Ashlyn this time, he would not

her as an excuse, got it?” Ashlyn snapped in

but your grandma has really fallen ill this

excuse countless times already. I’m afraid you’re the only excuse of a man in this world who

when he heard this, but he continued, “I’m not lying this time, your grandma really is ill.

back right now.” Ashlyn hung up. She did not want

you really going to go?” Anderson

ordered. She got off and took a cab to

was not large in scale, but it

Berry family was not one of the top-class families, but it was

poor as paupers. Ashlyn’s

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

turned eight, her