My Extraordinary Wife

“Lynlyn provoked her?” Lucas asked.

“Yes. Cassandra sent me a text on WhatsApp,” Spencer replied, taking out his phone to show Lucas the conversation.

“Dixon has gone overboard,” Lucas remarked as glints of hatred shone in his eyes.

“It’s time we launch our plan. I want these two out of the show. No one is getting in my wife’s way,” he added.

“Yes, Mr. Nolan.”

With that said, Spencer walked out of the venue to carry out Lucas’ orders while Lynette and Emerson remained clueless about what would befall them.

All that while, they had behaved impudently because Dixon was on their side, but little did they know, Ashlyn had Lucas watching her back, someone who would go to great lengths to protect her.

They were under the impression that Lucas and Ashlyn were just like any other high-profile couples in upper-class society who maintained merely a facade of a happy marriage.

Lucas would not have kept Ashlyn’s identity hidden if he truly loved her and had done so simply

Ashlyn was nothing but a plaything whom her own husband detested, Emerson and Lynette walked all

own motivation—she was set on marrying Dixon so she could enjoy

her since Dixon supported her career and was fixated on grooming her to be

her success was so appealing and exciting that it kept Lynette

she think she is? She’s just a lucky old woman. Dixon must have arranged for her to be in

been Lynette’s meditation all along until she saw Ashlyn in that night sky dress, which formed a stark

moment, she felt a blow to her confidence, for it was irrefutable that

admit it—and so did everyone present—Ashlyn managed to attract everyone’s attention

anniversary cum product launch was about to

were making final preparations for the

showcasing the

had booked it for one of

and Lynette threw taunting glances at her on and off as if

would not stoop that low as

felt the urge to drive