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.”

as though the man, whom she loved wholeheartedly when they got

extremely irritated if I were to turn down his request

always been the most observant one,

the four years of their marriage,

including Spencer, thought Lucas was a very nice

events ever since they filed for

time throughout the night by Ashlyn’s side, and another half of it chit-chatting with Susan,

to be found.

the wrathful and fearsome self

was Lucas’ mainstay. However, Lucas wasn’t aware of the fact, or rather

like Mr. Nolan is a tough nut to crack, it’s quite easy to read his mood because it is always written on his face. In short, Ms. Berry is

two shakes of a lamb’s tail,

car with a poker face, but she couldn’t move on from the things Lucas had done over the past

her surprise, Lucas was unexpectedly patient with her grandmother, while he didn’t hesitate to teach

certain things which she couldn’t do

man’s effort because he had done her a huge favor by chasing the trios from

Ashlyn heard a growling sound coming from Lucas’ stomach when she was about to tell

Grunt!

and teased him, “Oh? It seems like the almighty president is starving, huh? That’s quite

not a freak, okay?” Lucas