My One In A Million Wife

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 245

It was probably a once in a lifetime event.

Somebody even uploaded the pitch-black video to the internet.

Just as Ashlyn finished her second song, the manager came running inside while sweating profusely. Behind him were several staff members carrying candles.

“My sincerest apologies, dearest guests. Our technicians are working as fast as they can to solve this problem and we’ve also contacted the Power Supply Bureau. We’ve brought you some candles so you may all enjoy a candlelit dinner. Tonight, everything shall be on the house!”

Then, he instructed his staff to distribute the candles to various tables.

Within minutes, the restaurant glittered like fireflies were dancing around inside.

Needless to say, the atmosphere this created was indescribably romantic.

Ashlyn took this opportunity to slip back into her seat across from Pierre.

In the kitchen, the generator was growling loudly as it generated enough electricity so the kitchen staff could resume their duties.

If that were placed in the dining area, the noise it created would have affected the customers’ mood and dining experience.

That was why Ashlyn decided on using candles instead.

“Ms. Berry, you’re so amazing!” Pierre shot her thumbs up.

singing is nothing special.”

better than those professional singers!” He uttered incredulously. “I know the director of a record company. I

I’m not interested. You have to keep this secret,

low profile and then some.” Admiration shone on his face as

“That’s right.”

the Power Supply

were trembling as they stared at the Satan who was sitting in the

their director earlier and ordered them

hell

that by cutting off the electricity to

And then what happened?

They somehow came up with the idea to create candlelit dinners and waive the

while a terrifying aura emanated

is stopping her from eating with that damn

and tall height incredibly intimidating

man was like a combination of walking iceberg and an active volcano that was ready to

car with his face looking as chilly as a block

careful as he asked, “Where are

Hotel.” Was the frosty

gulped as fear rose in

…

social media sites were exploding with news about the blackout