My Extraordinary Wife

Did that murderous aura really come from Chef Howard? Nah, I must’ve made a mistake.

At the entrance of Imperial Hotel.

The cars were driven over.

Winsor immediately saw that Lucas’ domineering and possessive arm was around Ashlyn’s waist. That got Winsor upset, and he couldn’t hold it in. “Mr. Nolan, you’re married, so isn’t it inappropriate to hold Ms. Berry this closely in public? Aren’t you worried that your wife would get upset and make you sleep on the couch tonight?”

Flames of fury danced in Lucas’ eyes. If he never got a divorce, he would’ve been able to tell Winsor to f*ck off there and then.

My wife is right beside me!

Unfortunately…

All Lucas could do was frown a little and glare at him. Lucas pointed out, “My relationship with my wife has nothing to do with you.”

However, Lucas felt like those words carried no power. It was simply not the same as shouting that his wife was right beside him!

If it weren’t for the divorce, Lucas could make Winsor eat his words.

Lucas had regretted his decision after getting the divorce, but he only regretted it once, and that regret zipped by quickly.

That was normal since he had never thought about why he was addicted to hanging around Ashlyn.

truly, truly regretted getting a divorce at that

lively that she would attract all

one before five more suitors popped out

early on, he would never have gotten

little to get out of the man’s hold, but Lucas had locked her waist in and made her get into

brother possessively dragged Ashlyn away. After that, Naomi had no choice but to

even after the divorce?

Inside the Bentley.

was a little stiff in the car, and it felt

the hell were you doing? I came here in

Lucas stumped, and his annoyance

wouldn’t go down, nor would it

however, darkened like nothing

hell is so good about that brat? Gah, I’m jealous. I’m so

felt hopeless in the deepest pit of his

had fallen so far that he was jealous of

felt stuffed and uncomfortable as he resisted

so that she’ll stop going

did you