Lucas and Winsor were glaring at each other, and sparks were flying.

Although Ashlyn’s sole hurt, it was a minor pain to her.

She raised her hand to pinch Lucas’ waist. “Are you deaf? Put me down!”

Lucas moaned in pain as he lowered his head to see the blush on her angry face.

A sense of tenderness crept into his heart, and he placed her down gently.

The moment Ashlyn’s feet reached the ground, she waved at Jared, who was chatting with several others. “Come here, Jared.”

Upon hearing her, Jared flashed an apologetic smile at the middle-aged man he was talking to and rushed toward Ashlyn.

Before he could ask her anything, the woman reached out her hand and shot him a glare. “Help me.”

“Yes, Ma’am!” Jared was close to calling her ‘Your Highness’ instead.

“I dare you to leave with him.” If looks could kill, Lucas would have killed Jared three times over.

He pursed his lips in silence as he glared at Ashlyn and Jared.

Ashlyn muttered, “If I can’t leave with him, am I supposed to leave with you? Mr. Nolan, what kind of relationship do we have? Think it through before you answer

twirl a strand of hair with his fingers. “Don’t you know what relationship we have?” he repeated the question to

Ashlyn reached out to

arm, the two

on her soles, her steps remained graceful as

subconsciously moved aside to clear

lungs

That disobedient woman!

he grabbed the whiskey on

the

Ashlyn and Jared were already out of the hotel. She was waiting for him to get his car

gust of wind, and she shivered

a mighty hand grabbed her fair wrist

and wrapped it around her thin body. It felt as if the

through the thin shirt he was wearing. It was exceptionally obvious

the powerful heartbeats in

man’s arms were like steel chains as he restrained her in his

crashed toward her like

cold,

was monotonous. “Mr. Nolan, please let go of

bright as if a fire were

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