My Extraordinary Wife

Lucas?

When did he arrive?

How incredibly dexterous was this man? How had he managed to slip his arm over my shoulders while I was asleep? And I didn’t even notice it at all?

On the other hand, how much do I trust him that I had let down my guard completely around him?

Ashlyn shook her head helplessly.

Realizing that she was awake, Lucas snapped the magazine shut.

Gazing at her with his pair of deep eyes, a look of adoration overcame Lucas’s face. “Did you sleep well?”

“What brings you here?” Ashlyn found that the nap had rejuvenated her completely.

It was as though the life had finally seeped back into her veins.

had caused her anxieties to

to drop by and visit my wife at her office?” Lucas smiled. “Are

“Are you going to treat me to

be treating you to meals for the rest

her face reddening. “Oh,

with amusement, he said in a low voice, “Why don’t we go to The Peacock

Ashlyn sat up immediately. “I’ll have to wash up first,

scene in the president’s office at

he was

look, the strip of dyed blue hair on

as Lucas walked into the room, the man stood up from the sofa and said, “Lucas, you promised to help me find the God of Cars. Do you have

vanished without a trace.”

the earth. Till now, nobody knows where he is,” Lucas lamented, looking rather morose. “No matter how much I practice, I can’t seem to get my speed to

and patted his shoulder comfortingly. “Don’t worry too much about it. You’re already our nation’s ace! You shouldn’t be putting so

sport, and his extraordinary skills had won him

had naturally been chosen to lead Nolan Group’s racing

in underground racing contests. Those who have watched him race say that his highest speed is 916 miles an hour. Although I’ve never seen him, he’s acknowledged as a god by everyone in the underground racing scene. If I get him to help us