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.

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

think about it.” Ashlyn

you really not going to come back?” Horace attacked

were not for the fact that he must meet Ashlyn this time,

her as an excuse, got

know you hate me, but your grandma has really fallen ill this time. Are you not going to visit her

you’re the only excuse of a man in this world who would curse his own mother

he continued, “I’m not lying this

She did not want to continue talking to this

are you really going

go alone. Pull over,” Ashlyn ordered. She got off and took

scale, but it earned a lot of revenue all the

of the top-class families, but it was decently

as paupers. Ashlyn’s mother had eloped with

newlywed couple started a small business

turned eight, her