My One In A Million Wife

My One In A Million Wife [Ashlyn And Lucas] Chapter 127

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 127

Lucas and Winsor were glaring at each other, and sparks were flying.

Although Ashlyn’s sole hurt, it was a minor pain to her.

She raised her hand to pinch Lucas’ waist. “Are you deaf? Put me down!”

Lucas moaned in pain as he lowered his head to see the blush on her angry face.

A sense of tenderness crept into his heart, and he placed her down gently.

The moment Ashlyn’s feet reached the ground, she waved at Jared, who was chatting with several others. “Come here, Jared.”

Upon hearing her, Jared flashed an apologetic smile at the middle-aged man he was talking to and rushed toward Ashlyn.

Before he could ask her anything, the woman reached out her hand and shot him a glare. “Help me.”

“Yes, Ma’am!” Jared was close to calling her ‘Your Highness’ instead.

“I dare you to leave with him.” If looks could kill, Lucas would have killed Jared three times over.

He pursed his lips in silence as he glared at Ashlyn and Jared.

with him, am I supposed to leave with you? Mr. Nolan, what kind of relationship do we have? Think it through before you answer

down to twirl a strand of hair with his fingers. “Don’t you know what relationship we have?”

reached out to send a flying kiss to

her hand on Jared’s arm, the two slowly walked

on her soles, her steps remained graceful as if she felt no

subconsciously moved aside to clear up a path for

Lucas’ lungs instead

That disobedient woman!

whiskey on the

strode toward the direction

already out of the hotel. She was waiting for

billowed from the gust of wind, and she

a mighty hand grabbed her fair wrist and tugged harshly. Ashlyn

and wrapped it around her thin body. It felt as if the heat

could feel the man’s firm muscles through the thin shirt he was wearing. It was exceptionally

hear the powerful heartbeats in his

familiar masculine scent wafted across her nose. The man’s arms were like steel

scent crashed toward her like a tsunami wave. “Jared is worse than

cold, was what remained in

to me.” Ashlyn’s voice was monotonous. “Mr. Nolan, please let

bright as if

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