My One In A Million Wife

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 222

Because Imperial Hotel’s chef, who was more arrogant than a Michelin chef, ran toward them.

Being handsome and attractive, his looks were of a typical European–blonde hair with blue eyes as well as a tall and muscular physique.

“Ah! Lyn, you’re here.”

He wanted to give Ashlyn an enthusiastic French hug.

Suddenly, a hand firmly grabbed him by the shoulders. “She doesn’t like having physical interaction with outsiders.”

Brimming with tears, his shoulder ached from the firm grip that felt like steel tongs.

Howard stared at him in shock. “Who are you? Lyn and I have always been the best of friends!”

“That’s enough. Howard, go and cook the dishes, okay?”

Ashlyn patted Howard’s back to comfort him.

violent.

Ashlyn glared at him coldly. “Go back to the kitchen. Do not

filled him, the manager hurried over and dragged him away. “Chef Howard, let’s go. Ms.

“Okay.”

Howard was still indignant.

pieces. Lyn does not favor me anymore. I’m

has some defects when it comes to communication skills.” Ashlyn glanced at Lucas before looking at everyone else. “I hope you don’t

have tried to meet him but he declined all

like… there’s something wrong with his brain at first sight. He seems to be a five-year-old intellectually. The manager still needs

that moment, the waiters

her. Although the Imperial Hotel was known for its excellent service, it was apparent that

waiters looked at Ashlyn and the joy that

sense that they were giving Ashlyn

they had

situation because Tinsor, Blair, and Naomi had been treating Ashlyn with

the dishes are served. Please let me know if you need anything else.” Upon serving the last dish, the waiter said while

may leave