My One In A Million Wife

My One In A Million Wife [Ashlyn And Lucas] Chapter 138

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 138

Flying Fish retaliated. Hmph! None of your business! Am I not allowed to be curious now?

Quiet Forest chipped in. His wife really is mysterious. I can’t even dig up any information about her. Something crazy is going on here, Haha.

Lone Breeze was intrigued. The harder it is for us to find out who she is, the more curious I am.

Jerk, too. Same here. Y’all saw the plane video the last time, right? Mrs. Nolan really has a nice figure.

Flying Fish’s comment flashed on the screen. The one who posted the video said someone offered a huge amount of money to buy the video from him, but he didn’t hand it over. After that, a hacker hacked into his computer and… guess what happened next?

Quiet Forest was getting impatient. Just say it!

Flying Fish provided the explanation. The video disappeared right in front of the hacker’s watchful eyes!

Jerk vented on his screen. Damn! Did Mrs. Nolan hire Zero? I can’t think of anyone who can delete the video in the face of the elite hackers except for Zero.

Ashlyn stared helplessly at the meaningless gossip and typed. Are you all very free right now? Do you even want to know how the Haddock Group’s case is going right now? You have the time to gossip, so why aren’t you working?

Ah! Zero is here! Flying Fish commented.

 What’s happening in Haddock Group

for the trap and asked me to join the party. It’s happening on Friday, eight p.m.

perked up. Zero, how did you even manage to get their

maintained her secrecy. I’m not

chatting for a while longer, Ashlyn logged

in the group, but I never thought

Ashlyn was left speechless.

prepared to take a

from Spencer. He sounded very anxious and desperate

Ashlyn yawned and looked at the time.

the whole day! I’m scared that if this goes on, something bad might happen to him!” Spencer

pressure because he was forced

a gloomy expression. All he wanted to do at that moment was to somehow teleport

her eyebrows and asked, “Why isn’t he eating? He’s not a three-year-old

come over!” Spencer continued to beseech

smirked in satisfaction because the truth was he only broke two plates and

in approval and beckoned for

speak like this to him, Mr.

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