My Extraordinary Wife

An old man’s kind face popped up in her head as he uttered his dying wish, “Ashlyn, please take care of both of them.”

She agreed and had been doing her best to fulfil her promise back then.

Ashlyn wasn’t someone who was ungrateful.

“Read the script and contact me if you’re interested in shooting it.” Ashlyn whipped out a name card and placed it on his table.

Then, she turned to leave.

After walking out of the slum, Ashlyn was surprised when she saw Lucas waiting for her.

It was rare for a luxurious car to appear in the slum, so the occupants who walked in and out stared at his Bentley strangely.

Ashlyn asked, “Why are you still here?”

“I wanted to wait for you as I was worried.” Lucas replied. The car door clicked open as he pulled Ashlyn in.

As Ashlyn fell onto his lap, she felt her heart skipped a beat.

Her cheeks burned in embarrassment.

“Did you find the person you came here for?”

“Mm,” Ashlyn nodded.

or she live here?” Lucas wanted to know everything about

strangely. He wasn’t usually

him as he’d find out

a movie with Jonathan Quickton as the

Lucas clenched

expression gradually turned icy as a dangerous glint flashed across his eyes. A smirk played on his lips as he uttered in his low voice, “Is he good at acting? I

speechless when he heard his boss’ words while

can you criticize your artiste

Jonathan was a qualified idol who could dance and

new actor

would be an honor for him to be the main lead for a movie, but Lucas seemed disgusted by

sorry

life. He is one, right? No one can

lit up

hearing how much she wanted Jonathan to

reject

I’ve already discussed this with

how the man wanted to stop her from

she glared at Lucas sharply. “Lucas Nolan, don’t test my

fell silent

she just threaten me with dinner

jealousy and despair as his gaze turned menacing. “He has nothing but looks. Yes, he’s quite good-looking.