My Extraordinary Wife

Nonetheless, the rational part of her reminded her of the fact that Horace was her biological father. No matter what sort of sins her father had committed against her grandmother, she couldn’t deny the fact they were biologically related.

If it were a stranger who had bullied her grandmother, she could easily teach them a lesson, beating them to a pulp.

However, the person involved was her father. Even though she couldn’t beat him to a pulp, she could easily ruin his life.

Ashlyn had made up her mind to teach her father a lesson despite their relationship.

A black Bentley whizzed through the isolated highway in the middle of the night.

Lucas turned around to stare at the woman by his side, trying to figure out the things the woman had in her mind.

“Let’s return to Whitland Villa because I’m pretty sure your friends in Bayview Villa are sleeping soundly now. For their sake, we shouldn’t get in their way and interrupt their sleep.”

“Since when has the wellbeing of Jared and his subordinates become your concern? Don’t you find yourself hilarious for making such a remark?” Ashlyn frowned.

She couldn’t believe her ears because the man had gone to great lengths, including telling a blunt lie, just because he wanted to bring her back to his place.

Did he seriously tell me that was for the sake of others? To begin with, he has never been such a caring man!

Lucas wasn’t angry even though Ashlyn had exposed his lie. Instead, he beamed his reply, “You can always turn me down if that’s what you want.”

turned around and looked at the man because it felt as though the man, whom she loved wholeheartedly when they got married, had

I were to turn

Spencer, who had always been the most observant

four years of their marriage, Lucas was in

Lucas’ subordinates, including Spencer, thought Lucas was a very

taken a drastic turn of events ever since they filed

half of his time throughout the night by Ashlyn’s side, and another half of

the wrathful and fearsome Lucas was nowhere to be found. Instead, the gentle

won’t last forever because he’ll return to the

However, Lucas wasn’t aware of the fact, or rather he refused to acknowledge

to read his mood because it is always written on his face. In short, Ms.

of a lamb’s tail, they

a poker face, but she couldn’t move on from the things

didn’t hesitate to teach the unfilial trios from

couldn’t do as part

man’s effort because he had done her a

Lucas’ stomach when she

Grunt!

her brows and teased him, “Oh? It seems like the almighty president

freak, okay?”