My One In A Million Wife

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 119

He secretly glanced over at Ashlyn, who sat a row behind. This woman was dazzling, but her personality was also prickly. So they fancy these kinds of roses with thorns?

“You left your wife for this woman? No matter how I look at it, she looks like she’s possessed by an incapable monarch. You deserve a beating for treating Mrs. Nolan so badly.”

“Shut up!” Lucas shouted, unable to tolerate Joseph’s yapping.

It seemed that after flying to Africa for a few days, his memory was still as bad as ever.

Everyone nearby was eavesdropping on the conversation. Previously, they were skeptical about the rumors that Lucas was a victim of family violence. Only now did they believe it.

This was something Joseph had personally confirmed.

The legendary Mrs. Nolan intrigued them. They were especially interested in the woman who could hit Lucas.

After that, a few precious jewelry and antique books were sold. Among them, a few pieces were sold at unbelievably high prices.

Now and then, Hera would glance over and scrutinize Ashlyn.

She wanted to know what ‘precious item’ the latter had.

Just then, the emcee stood stunned for a moment before he said, “Up next, we will put Ms. Berry’s item up for auction. It’s a piece of artwork titled ‘A Hundred Birds Facing Phoenix’.”

Hundred Birds

famous pieces. Could it be her artwork?” A man who was an expert in collecting calligraphies and

can’t be. How could

piano with her right hand. Left hand, they said! Most people can’t even draw well with their right hand, not

“Ms. Saunders is left-handed.”

she uses her right hand to play the

discussing the

ladies that accompanied the men were just props and there was no need to

Ashlyn was there, she naturally had to

stood up and marched

graceful behind, Winsor smirked, “Mr. Quickton, is Ms. Berry

think too highly of me. I just

my goddess, too,” Winsor said cheekily. “Why don’t we have a

he did. He seemed to sympathize with Winsor as he rubbed his hands and

To be sacrificed halfway.

frowned, not understanding what

more he thought about it, the more he felt it did not

onstage. Everyone had their

see the looks of the woman he disdained.

 Her beauty hurt his