My Extraordinary Wife

“Sure. Don’t worry.”

“Thank you.”

Hanging up the call, Ashlyn returned the phone to Charlotte. “Let’s go. I’ll be your guardian of the day.”

Right then, a Bentley came to a stop in front of the two.

Lucas came down from the car and strode toward Ashlyn. “What a coincidence. Where are you heading to?”

Ashlyn perked her brows and looked at him. “It’s really such a… coincidence.”

Too coincident.

“Why don’t I give you a ride?” Lucas ignored Charlotte’s presence. His eyes were fixed on Ashlyn’s pretty face, not letting any of her micro-expressions slip by him.

“Charlotte, let’s go. Up the car.” With Charlotte’s hand in hers, the two sat on the back seats.

The light in Lucas’ eyes dimmed. He had wanted to make the girl sit in the front.

Now he was going to be all by himself in the front instead.

Damn it!

least she’s willing to get into my car

It’s a great improvement.

He clearly had divine facial features, but the air around him sent chills down her

move closer to Ashlyn. His gaze is… scary. He looked even scarier

Berry whole and chase

Ms. Berry doesn’t look

was jealous of Ashlyn; Jealous that the latter was

to become someone like

notice Charlotte’s reliance and trust in Ashlyn. Moreover, she looked like

swarmed from his chest to his

Naomi is obsessed with Ashlyn, but where did

rabbit. Lucas was tempted to throw her

that mean if I pretend to be an

of pretending to be innocent was now on Lucas’

in the front passenger seat as his slender fingers thrummed on his thigh, thinking of ways to

Spencer was concentrating on the road. He was horrified to find out

Lucas would glance at Ashlyn through

looked

found his mood improving. What a pity there’s a third wheel sitting beside her. If not for her, I’d be the one beside her, Lucas