My Extraordinary Wife

An icy look crossed Ashlyn’s gorgeous face. Covering Mary in her frosty judgment, she responded, “Stop wasting your time here, Mary. Time to contain your vanity, okay?”

Mary got so furious that she nearly collapsed to the ground.

Her cheeks burned as she spluttered, “Y-You! How could you—”

“Enough! Mary, my wife and her mentor have nothing to do with you!”

Suddenly, a deep and assertive voice rang out beside Mary.

Lifting her head, Mary saw a strikingly handsome man standing before Ashlyn in a protective manner. His shoulders were broad enough to shield Ashlyn from all kinds of danger.

Lucas continued stonily, “I don’t know where someone as old as you got the courage to question my wife and her mentor when you don’t have the right to do so!”

His presence was so imposing that Mary instantly cowered back in fear.

“Mr. Nolan, Mr. Powell, I-I was just concerned about Ashlyn,” she protested.

That’s none of your business. If you’re that free, show your concern for your daughter. Stay away from

look

People might think she’s a celebrity waiting to walk the red carpet. Everyone attended this competition to

even teach your daughter well, so please stay away from my wife,” he said, and there was a finality to his

not help but stare at Mary and Penelope. Tinsor and Blair even snickered

“Your brother has a sharp tongue,

blessed us with his presence just to protect Ashlyn. He has to be skillful enough

faces turned as

was drained of color. She was insulted to the point that she wanted nothing more than to dig a

However, she had to blame herself for taking great care of herself, for she did not manage to

and there was no one else

Lucas ignored them outright. He turned to Ashlyn and asked softly, “Honey, should we grab a

he

was to

eyes, but she was right in front

Their gazes locked.

as a wolf as he stared at her intently as though she

Ashlyn could not help but put her