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 vanish into

and visit my wife at her office?” Lucas

Ashlyn replied, “Are you going to

I’ll be treating you to meals for the

pushed him away, her

into a smile. Tilting her chin up and gazing at her with amusement,

go!” Ashlyn sat up immediately. “I’ll have

day, there was a scene in the president’s office at Nolan

From the racing attire he was wearing, it

him a friendly look, the strip of dyed blue hair on his forehead only accentuated the cynicism and

“Lucas, you promised to help me find the God

vanished without a trace.” Lucas

a few years ago, he simply disappeared from the surface of 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 go beyond 200

his shoulder comfortingly. “Don’t worry too much about

talented at the sport, and his extraordinary skills

chosen to lead Nolan Group’s racing team at

scene. Unfortunately, he only participates in underground racing contests. Those who have watched him race say that his highest speed is 916 miles an hour.