My One In A Million Wife [Ashlyn And Lucas] Chapter 226


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


    Did that murderous aura reallye 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. Nn, 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?”


    mes 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 re at him. Lucas pointed out, “My rtionship 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.


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


    However, Lucas truly, truly regretted getting a divorce at that moment.


    He didn’t know that Ashlyn was so cute and lively that she would attract all sorts of suitors to her.


    He hadn’t even finished dealing with one before five more suitors popped out from nowhere.


    If he had known all that early on, he would never have gotten the stupid divorce.


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


    made her get into his Bentley.


    Naomi watched as her big brother possessively dragged Ashlyn away. After that, Naomi had no choice


    but to get into her own car bitterly.


    Awh, why is he so possessive towards Ashlyn even after the divorce? I wanna hang out with Ashlyn,


    too!


    Inside the Bentley.


    The aura was a little stiff in the car, and it felt like the calm before the storm.


    Ashlyn demanded impatiently. “What the hell were you doing? I came here in your sister’s car and was


    supposed to hitch a ride with her!”


    Ashlyn’s words got Lucas stumped, and his annoyance suddenly got stuck in his chest.


    That anger wouldn’t go down, nor would it blow up.


    His expression, however, darkened like nothing before.


    So this woman is nning to get together with Naomi? What the hell is so good about that brat? Gah,


    I’m jealous. I’m so f*cking jealous!


    Lucas suddenly felt hopeless in the deepest pit of his soul.


    He had fallen so far that he was jealous of that little brat?!


    His heart felt stuffed and ufortable as he resisted the urge to lean over and kiss Ashlyn’s lips.


    I-I must teach her a lesson, so that she’ll stop going around attracting crazy amounts of suitors.


    Upon thinking that, Lucas put on a grouchy expression and asked, “When did you two get so close?


    She is nothing but a stupid brat.”


    His tone was basically implying, I am handsome, rich, and energetic, soe check me out! Look at


    me!


    Ashlyn stared on as the man’s expression get darker and darker. She couldn’t help raising her brows


    while her eyes shone with dissatisfaction. She said, “Lucas, I do need to thank you for what you did


    today. However, I could’ve handled the situation even if you didn’t bring Principal Potter and Supervisor


    Granger over.”


    “You really should thank me,” replied Lucas, who initially nned topete against Naomi stubbornly.


    When he heard what Ashlyn said, his grouchy expression instantly brightened up, and his gazended


    on her pink, cherry lips.


    Lucas’ throat moved, and he suddenly ced his huge palm on the back of her head.


    He was about to kiss Ashlyn when she fought back by cing her hands on her lips. “What are you


    doing?”


    “Receiving mypensation,” replied Lucas before he pried Ashlyn’s hands away and kissed her.


    Their lips locked, and his warm breath brushed against her cheek.


    Ashlyn was a little upset.


    Is this the mating season for this guy? He kissed without any warning!


    Lucas realized that Ashlyn was distracted even as he kissed her, and a spark of anger started a forest


    fire in him.


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    Lucas became more aggressive, and Ashlyn moaned aloud.


    She soon tasted the metallic blood spreading across her mouth.