My Extraordinary Wife

Ashlyn’s icy cold reaction was enough to suffocate Lucas.

Despite the fact that Lucas had identified the murderer, Ashlyn was still exceptionally aloof when she looked at him.

What is it even if he found the murderer? We’ve already drawn a clear line between us, haven’t we?

“Boss…” uttered Jared. He seemed like he could feel Ashlyn’s emotions. Jared squeezed Ashlyn’s arm with his big hands. Then he inched up against her ear and whispered, “At least you still have us around.”

Ashlyn lifted her chin and looked up at Jared. She smiled and said, “I’m doing fine.”

Jared looked tall and dashing. He also had a warm and upbeat disposition whereas Ashlyn had a bright smile. She always appeared elegant and classy. Clad in a suit with leather shoes, Jared looked every inch like the president of a company. Ashlyn looked sassy in her racing outfit, with her long hair flowing in the wind.

Together, the charismatic duo made perfect targets for media photos. The fans and media reporters quickly snapped up those photogenic moments of the duo.

Before that, long-time, devoted fans of the duo thought the two should get together. Those fans assumed it was an intentional display of affection by Jared, the charming CEO of Centennial Healthcare, toward his girlfriend.

With no time to lose, those fans posted eagerly on Twitter.

When the Twitter posts were out, the topic dominated the top trending searches.

Ashlyn and God of Cars, S, were the top trending keywords for quite a while.

Sandwiched between those Twitter headlines, there were a couple of headlines on Carmen as Claire’s murderer.

Centennial Healthcare employees and

cramped with

is

treated Carmen in front of Jared in the past. Moments

actions

Anderson brothers. They had wished

the audacity to treat our boss like that. When the employees

would never curry favor with Carmen. Instead, they would have tried hard to get into

about how

allowed them to

as the employees fought amongst themselves in

a while, Ashlyn

required her fullest concentration, she was

she got poisoned in the last round, her stamina

out of her tight and heavy racing outfit. As she stepped out of

familiar scent whiffed toward

Suddenly, the man extended

talk,” said

between us?” said

If you aren’t careful, then-” muttered the man, who turned out to be Lucas. Before Lucas could finish his words, Ashlyn cut him off coldly. ”Lucas, you’re not qualified to say those words to me. Besides, I’m the God of Cars, S. Where were you when I

Ashlyn shoved Lucas’ large palm away from her. She

drifting further

the right time yet. Honey, you must wait for me.