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

zoomed over to them. The

Quickton knew each other. Jared Quickton—the president of Centennial Healthcare—was currently single. At that thought,

all this while.” Jared’s mouth quirked in a warm smile as he picked up

Ashlyn climbed into the passenger seat. No wonder she was so eager to proceed with the divorce. Turns out

hotter than me? Is he richer than me? She… Wait, damn it. Why am I comparing myself to

he felt

never!” Ashlyn waved

anymore. For the past four years, she was gentle and warm, but I’ve never seen her smile this

was stunned by

heart as if something important had just

Rover drove away, Spencer came to Lucas carefully

as he got into his car silently

*

Villa immediately. Instead, she headed to

and touched his photo on the gravestone gently. The old man in the photo was gazing at her kindly. It was as if he had

sorry. Lucas and I had gotten a divorce. I hope you won’t blame me for that. I’ll come to visit you next

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

again after a

here, she thought. But since we’re divorced

his shoulder on her way

to visit

was long gone. Right now, even though she remained expressionless, her

black dress seemed utterly unfamiliar to Lucas. She was entirely

Nolan, please let me go,” Ashlyn parted her lips and uttered

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