My One In A Million Wife

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 226

Did that murderous aura really come from Chef Howard? Nah, I must’ve made a mistake.

At the entrance of Imperial Hotel.

The cars were driven over.

Winsor immediately saw that Lucas’ domineering and possessive arm was around Ashlyn’s waist. That got Winsor upset, and he couldn’t hold it in. “Mr. Nolan, you’re married, so isn’t it inappropriate to hold Ms. Berry this closely in public? Aren’t you worried that your wife would get upset and make you sleep on the couch tonight?”

Flames of fury danced in Lucas’ eyes. If he never got a divorce, he would’ve been able to tell Winsor to f*ck off there and then.

My wife is right beside me!

Unfortunately…

All Lucas could do was frown a little and glare at him. Lucas pointed out, “My relationship with my wife has nothing to do with you.”

However, Lucas felt like those words carried no power. It was simply not the same as shouting that his wife was right beside him!

If it weren’t for the divorce, Lucas could make Winsor eat his words.

Lucas had regretted his decision after getting the divorce, but he only regretted it once, and that regret zipped by quickly.

was normal since he had never thought about why he was addicted to hanging around

truly, truly regretted getting a divorce

was so cute and lively that she would

dealing with one before five

known all that early on, he would

little to get out of the man’s hold, but Lucas had locked her waist in and made her

big brother possessively dragged Ashlyn away. After that,

he so possessive towards Ashlyn even after the divorce? I wanna hang

Inside the Bentley.

stiff in the car, and it felt like the calm before the

the hell were you doing? I came here in

and his annoyance suddenly got stuck

go down, nor would it

however, darkened like

together with Naomi? What the hell is so good about that

hopeless in the

fallen so far that he was jealous of that

heart felt stuffed and uncomfortable as he resisted the urge to lean over and kiss

her a lesson, so that she’ll stop going around attracting

on a grouchy expression and asked, “When did you