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.

am I supposed to leave with you?

strand of hair with his fingers. “Don’t you know what

why I’m leaving with him.” Ashlyn reached out to send

arm,

soles, her steps remained graceful

to

filled Lucas’ lungs instead

That disobedient woman!

grabbed the whiskey on the table and downed

toward the direction Ashlyn had

the hotel. She was waiting for him to get his car from

the gust of wind, and she shivered from the

hand grabbed her fair wrist and tugged harshly.

unbuttoned his suit jacket and wrapped it around her thin body. It felt as if the heat

could feel the man’s firm muscles through the thin shirt he was wearing. It was exceptionally

the powerful

her nose. The man’s arms were like steel chains as he

husky voice and the man’s scent crashed toward her like a tsunami wave. “Jared is

the cold, was what remained

to me.” Ashlyn’s voice was monotonous. “Mr. Nolan,

as if

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