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.

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

with a withering look that

waiting to walk the red carpet. Everyone attended this competition to listen to music, not to go

even teach your daughter well, so please stay away from my wife,” he said, and there was a finality to his tone that warned Mary not to

help but stare at Mary and Penelope.

“Your brother

with his presence just to

faces turned

point that she

and she almost passed out. However, she had to blame herself for taking great care of herself, for she did not manage to

upon themselves, and there was no one else

He turned to Ashlyn

was pretty obvious how he adored and doted on

response was to

not see his eyes, but she

Their gazes locked.

eyes looked as devious as a wolf as he stared at

that, Ashlyn could not help but put her guard