Chapter 2

She was the woman who lived in the rumors.

Now that they were about to get a divorce, it was even more unnecessary to let the public know what she looked like.

And she understood that.

Lucas stared absentmindedly at Ashlyn.

He had always known that the marriage between the two of them differed from others. They had signed a contract when they got married in which they wouldn’t meddle in each other’s lives during the contract period.

Ashlyn would live as his rich wife and pretend to be his lover in front of his grandfather, and in return, he would gift her with bags, clothes, jewelry, or anything that money could buy.

He had met this woman in front of the hospital, standing expressionlessly in the pouring rain, screaming, “Is there anyone who wants to marry me?”

All the passersby had thought she was a psycho.

He didn’t know why she did that and wasn’t interested to know.

But he knew she needed a wife at that time and that she had a pleasant look.

his grandfather passed away last week. After

the funeral. Even

was always on the go and would usually spend the night at Whitland

always waited for him obediently, and would never

on tiptoes and kissed

man lowered his head to kiss her lips. “Be good at the funeral

nodded and watched

two of them interacted like an extremely affectionate old married couple. It didn’t look like they were about

had got into the black

and gentleness on her stunning face were immediately replaced with an unprecedented coldness, as if it were

as if she was a different

up,

point, it started

Northern Cemetery.

Mountain was enveloped by a curtain of rain, making it

was chosen here, where

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