My Extraordinary Wife

“Are you concerned about me, Mr. Nolan?” asked Ashlyn as she raised her eyebrow.

She was a bit annoyed by how Lucas, her ex-husband, kept appearing in front of her.

We’re already divorced. What is he doing?

She did not believe that this man was still clinging to their previous relationship.

She knew how heartless he was. If he still cannot forget me, we should’ve already fallen in love with each other four years ago. After four years of marriage, both of us never developed any feelings for each other. How is it possible for him to fall for me right after our divorce?

Who is he trying to bluff?

“I just wanted to warn you against putting yourself in danger all the time.” Lucas was at a loss for words on how to answer Ashlyn’s question. This was not the first time, ever since they had divorced.

“Mr. Nolan, this is Blackhand Mafia’s territory. Kris is my esteemed guest and my good friend. Please be more polite to her.” Naturally, Wilson recognized this handsome man. He was Lucas Nolan, the president of the famous Nolan group in H Nation.

Wilson had heard that the Nolan Group was wealthier than entire nations.

Lucas’ cold and furious gaze fell onto Wilson’s face. This bastard hugged Ashlyn just now.

“I share a more intimate relationship with her than you do!” snapped Lucas in annoyance, feeling very jealous.

His words sounded childish and irritated as if he was a child competing for attention.

wanted Ashlyn’s gaze to stay on himself forever, instead

I’m crazy.

I must be crazy!

a madman. Wasn’t he always so cold and distant in the past? He’d

so frustrated before. Wasn’t he also so high and mighty, forever calm and dignified? How could he say something

seems… a little different from

he’s becoming easily irritated. In the past, he was as cold as ice—gentle on the surface and distant on the inside. He didn’t seem to have a temper. It was as if nothing could

like a paper

and I have gone through life-or-death situations before. We treasure each other

a man, who only knows how to earn money, try to

goddess but rather, she

allow his idol to be spoken

menacing glares with one

was as if there was an electric current surging between the two men, with neither of them

Until—

has

to withstand it any longer, Wilson’s

did the two men realize that Ashlyn, the main character, had already

However, by the time he reached the entrance of the plush doll shop, he saw Ashlyn getting into a Land

luxurious cars following behind it, it took off in a grandiose