Ashlyn went straight back to the private room after leaving the restroom.

As she approached the door, it swung open, and a tall, slender figure stepped out.

The lights in the corridor shone on him, making him look bewitching like a vampire count stepping out of an old castle. His crimson, thin lips combined with his deep, dark eyes, especially, perfected the look.

He had one hand in his pocket, and he looked imposing.

Ashlyn stopped in her tracks and stared at Lucas, who was nearby, in a daze.

The moment the man’s calm eyes spotted her, something stirred within them. Following that, he extended a hand to her. “Come here.”

The voice echoing in the quiet corridor was surprisingly pleasant.

“Dixon has a factory that he intends to let Yates Group use. They signed the contract today.” Lucas told Ashlyn the information he had found.

Ashlyn raised a brow. “You knew it so soon?”

it too?” Lucas read

simple but brutal. “She said it was for making wigs, but I felt

his strong waist and buried

eventually.” Lucas stroked her long hair gently. “Be

don’t want anything to happen to the Yates family. Something tells me that she’s very kind and sees things in a bigger picture.” Ashlyn freed herself from

being the strong and brave woman she

“Honey, do you wish to eat Limburger sandwich? I remember when we were married, you would

that. “You knew?” She could not help but find it

every time you came home after having

suddenly felt a little emotional. Life is truly unpredictable. If he hadn’t mentioned divorce back then, would

dashing appearance, and his smile was so

but sigh inwardly as

can make all the women flock to him. Just his face alone is captivating

into the

hers. If he still did not go in, everyone

brought over

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