My Extraordinary Wife

A man was sitting in Dr. Shakes’ seat, and he was flipping through some medical records with his bony fingers.

The tuxedo he wore was darker than the night sky, yet the diamonds adorned on his sleeve cuffs glistened in a luxurious shimmer.

When Lucas heard the footsteps, he cast a brooding and icy gaze at Ashlyn.

The aura he exuded formed a stark contrast with the modest office, and Ashlyn thought Lucas’ presence made the cramped office seem more luxurious than it actually was.

She regained her senses after a long while. “Why are you here?”

Her beautiful eyes scanned across the doctors and nurses who seem absolutely terrified, and she finally understood what was going on.

“Are you the patient that they’re talking about?”

The patient’s condition really is difficult and irksome.

No wonder the nurse seemed so conflicted just now.

Probably everyone will have a headache when they’re facing Lucas, right?

Meanwhile, Dr. Shakes seemed grateful that he survived a disaster. “Dr. Berry, I’ll leave Mr. Nolan to you. I believe in your abilities!”

the ward, everyone, including Spencer,

at Lucas with a frustrated look and asked, “What do you

can a grown man like

asked me to call for an ambulance,” Lucas responded with an emotionless gaze that

the other hand, Ashlyn was utterly

“What I meant was…”

it. There’s no use trying to reason with a psychopath like

seem fine. I’ll get

around and prepared to leave, but the

a pitiful tone, “Ever since you left,

a

you asking

Are you a toddler?

think I will pity you just because

an instant, her frustration melted away like a block of ice under

been a picky eater, and intuition tells me he’s not

declared out of annoyance, “I’ll ask Spencer to buy you

this hospital is quite light and healthy, and Lucas will definitely eat it. He’s a picky eater, yet he’s still very

the divorce, he would eat anything I cook, including the bland dishes I make when I’m lazy to whip up anything fancier. He never complained about it being too tasteless or