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.

Ashlyn muttered, “If I can’t leave with him, am I supposed to leave with you? Mr. Nolan, what kind of relationship do we have? Think it through before you

with his fingers. “Don’t you know what

know, and that’s why I’m leaving with him.” Ashlyn reached out to send a flying

arm, the two

the discomfort she was feeling on her soles, her steps remained graceful as if she

crowd subconsciously moved aside to

filled Lucas’ lungs instead of

That disobedient woman!

the whiskey on the table and downed

toward the direction Ashlyn had

of the hotel. She was

hair billowed from the gust of wind, and she

a mighty hand grabbed her fair wrist and tugged

thin body. It felt as

thin shirt he was

could even hear the powerful

man’s arms were like steel chains as he restrained her

scent crashed toward her like a

here in the cold, was what remained in

to me.” Ashlyn’s voice was

as if a fire were burning