My One In A Million Wife

My One In A Million Wife [Ashlyn And Lucas] Chapter 18

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 18

Lucas had married Ashlyn four years ago because of his grandpa. Now that his grandpa had passed away, he should proceed with the divorce procedures.

There was no need to drag it out.

Without waiting for Spencer’s reply, he continued, “No need to wait till then. Tell her I’ll head there now.”

Ashlyn hadn’t even walked out from the villa’s courtyard when she heard Spencer yelling her name. She stopped and saw him running over to stop her in a huff. “Ms. Berry!”

“What?”

Did Lucas change his mind?

“Mr. Nolan said he can head to the Registry Office now. He told me to give you a ride there.”

“Great! Thank you, Mr. White.”

At the Registry Office, there was no one there at the divorce division late that afternoon.

The whole hall seemed empty and desolate.

After a few minutes, Lucas and Ashlyn walked out with their Certificate of Divorce.

Ashlyn looked up at the unusually blue sky and took in a deep breath of the exceptionally fresh air.

Finally, they had gotten a divorce, ending their marriage, which lasted for four years.

“Where are you going? I can give you a ride.” Lucas’ deep voice rang above her.

him a smile. “No

across the street, which immediately zoomed over to

and Jared Quickton knew each other. Jared Quickton—the president of Centennial Healthcare—was currently single.

no see. Thank you for taking care of Ashlyn all this while.” Jared’s mouth quirked in a warm smile as he picked up Ashlyn’s luggage and

climbed into the passenger seat. No wonder she was so eager

 She… Wait, damn it. Why am

he felt

never!” Ashlyn waved

Honey anymore. For the past four years, she was gentle and warm,

was stunned

a hollow, empty feeling in his heart as if something important had

came to Lucas carefully and said, “Mr. Nolan, we should

handsome face was grim as he got into his car silently and banged the door

*

Bayview Villa immediately. Instead, she headed to Northern

gravestone gently. The old man in the photo was gazing

I had gotten a divorce. I hope you won’t blame me for that. I’ll come to

she spun around to leave, a tall figure appeared in her sight. The said figure, dressed in a matte black suit, was gazing

met again after a

running into him here, she thought. But since we’re divorced now, I don’t have to smile at

rose to her feet. When she brushed against his shoulder on her way out, he

to visit Grandpa,” she

was long gone. Right now, even though she remained expressionless, her presence was intimidating and oppressive as if she were his equal

dressed in a black dress seemed utterly unfamiliar to

go,” Ashlyn parted her lips

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