My One In A Million Wife

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.

leave with him, am I supposed to leave with you? Mr. Nolan,

man leaned down to twirl a strand of hair with his fingers. “Don’t you

him.” Ashlyn reached out to

Jared’s arm,

soles, her steps remained graceful as if she felt no

crowd subconsciously moved aside to clear up a path

Lucas’ lungs

That disobedient woman!

grabbed the whiskey on the table and downed

he strode toward the direction

hotel. She was waiting for him to

billowed from the gust of wind, and she shivered

wrist and tugged harshly. Ashlyn

man unbuttoned his suit jacket and wrapped it around her thin body. It felt as if the heat emanating from his

through the thin shirt he was wearing. It was exceptionally obvious as he took

the powerful heartbeats in his

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

her like a tsunami wave. “Jared

you here in the cold, was what remained

he listens to me.” Ashlyn’s voice was

as if a fire were burning in