My One In A Million Wife [Ashlyn And Lucas] Chapter 77
My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 77
However, those that had seen the video clip of Ashlyn quickly emerged to defend her. “Mrs. Nn is a
ray of sunshine, and you’re all just jealous of her!”
“Stop spreading rumors! Mrs. Nn was on Captain Nn’s flight. They’re very much in love.”
“Besides, even if they were divorced, it’s not like any of you would stand a chance with Captain Nn
anyway.”
“Ha! I’m standing behind you, Mrs. Nn!”
Then, there were also the requisite conspiracy theorists. “I bet that this was all just a marketing tactic
by South Star Airlines; a publicity stunt to get people to notice them.”
“Marketing? Publicity stunt? Excuse me? It was a fact that the ne was met with ghastly weather. It
was a fact that Captain Nn did everything that he could tond the ne safely. It was a fact that the
Purser was injured. Lastly, it was a fact that Mrs. Nn soothed the passengers. So tell me, did South
Star Airlines n all of that, including the bad weather? Moreover, how stupid do you think the airline
is, to risk hundreds of lives just for a publicity stunt?”
“I agree with thement above! That was clearly an instinctual reaction on Mrs. Nn’s part. No one
knew that she was Mrs. Nn prior to this. Not the passengers, and not the cabin crew. She was
merely responding to the crisis on hand. Captain Nn was amazingly skilled, and Mrs. Nn was
great under pressure.”
“Exactly! Both were amazing! Just think about it! If it weren’t for Captain Nn’s above-average
capabilities, then we wouldn’t be talking about him and Mrs. Nn right now, but a freaking ne
crash! A! Freaking! ne! Crash! That would undeniably be a detrimental blow to South Star Airlines.
So unless they’re both the biggest idiots in the world, do you think that either of them would even
consider doing something like this just for a ‘publicity stunt’“?
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In the meantime, in a small country in Eastern Europe.
A middle-aged man was leisurely sitting in front of a swimming pool in his luxury three-story mansion.
He basked in the warm sunlight as hezily swirled his ss of red wine.
Every now and then, he would take a sip of the wine while servants wandered around, tending to both
the mansion and him.
Suddenly, a loud crash sounded from the entrance of the mansion.
The middle-aged man jumped up in fright. A few of the servants ran over to him, bbering frantically
in their nativenguage.
“Go look!” ordered the man.
A young woman headed towards the door.
A group of uniformed police barged in, each holding a gun pointed straight at the man.
The man’s eyes flew wide open in rm. I’ve already escaped all the way here. How could the police
have found me?
No, no! That’s impossible!
However, as if right on cue, the policeman standing in the forefront whipped out an arrest warrant.
“Nigel Bask, you’re under arrest for breaking H Nation’sws. This includes a hit and run, owing
farmers their sries, and various counts of embezzlements. You will now be extradited back to H
Nation. From now on, everything that you say can and will be used against you in the court ofw.”
“No! You’ve got the wrong person! I didn’t do any of that!” yelled the man.
He had spent so much money to hire people to cover his tracks. He had also detoured through so
many countries, finally ending up in this tiny, unknown country. How on earth did the police from H
Nation even find him?
“Grab him!” The policeman put the warrant away while others walked up and cuffed Nigel.
Nigel’s face turned sheet-white. The ss in his hand crashed to the floor, smashing into smithereens.
There were no longer any traces of the rxed expression that he had on earlier.
A few thousand miles away, a ne flew straight through the night. It was four o’clock in the morning
when it had safelynded in Lake City International Airport in H Nation.
Ashlyn saw Jared’s car the moment she stepped off the ne, and she jumped in without any
hesitation.
By the time Lucas ran out, he only managed to catch a glimpse of the Land Rover speeding off into the
darkness.
The air was especially crisp that morning.
Jenny was scrolling through her social media when she walked up to Lucas.
She shoved her phone at him and huffed, “Captain Nn, look!”
“What?” asked the man absentmindedly as he stared into the distance.
“It seems like Mrs. Nn just wants to bring attention to herself.” Jenny couldn’t hide the smugness in
her eyes. “I never would’ve guessed that Mrs. Nn was such an attention-seeker.”
“Bring attention to herself?” Lucas finally shifted his icy gaze onto Jenny.