Chapter 18

Lucas had married Ashlyn four years ago because of his grandpa. Now that his grandpa had passed away, he should proceed with the divorce procedures.

There was no need to drag it out.

Without waiting for Spencer’s reply, he continued, “No need to wait till then. Tell her I’ll head there now.”

Ashlyn hadn’t even walked out from the villa’s courtyard when she heard Spencer yelling her name. She stopped and saw him running over to stop her in a huff. “Ms. Berry!”

“What?”

Did Lucas change his mind?

“Mr. Nolan said he can head to the Registry Office now. He told me to give you a ride there.”

“Great! Thank you, Mr. White.”

At the Registry Office, there was no one there at the divorce division late that afternoon.

The whole hall seemed empty and desolate.

After a few minutes, Lucas and Ashlyn walked out with their Certificate of Divorce.

Ashlyn looked up at the unusually blue sky and took in a deep breath of the exceptionally fresh air.

Finally, they had gotten a divorce, ending their marriage, which lasted for four years.

“Where are you going? I can give you a ride.” Lucas’ deep voice rang above her.

him a

zoomed over to them. The car

didn’t even know Ashlyn and Jared Quickton knew each other. Jared Quickton—the president of Centennial Healthcare—was currently single. At that thought, a trace of displeasure flashed across Lucas’

this while.” Jared’s mouth quirked in a warm smile as he picked up

Ashlyn climbed into the passenger seat. No wonder she was

me? Is he richer than me? She... Wait, damn it. Why am I comparing myself to Jared Quickton? There’s

felt thoroughly

Nolan, see you never!” Ashlyn waved at him and

she was gentle and warm, but I’ve never seen her

stunned

feeling in his heart as if something important had just left his

away, Spencer came to Lucas

was grim as he got into his car silently and banged the door

*

Bayview Villa immediately. Instead, she

grave and touched his photo on the gravestone gently. The old man in the photo was gazing at her kindly. It was as if he had never left in

divorce. I hope you won’t blame me for that. I’ll come

The said figure, dressed in a matte

after

him here, she thought. But since we’re divorced now,

her feet. When she brushed against his shoulder on

here to visit Grandpa,” she

usual gentle demeanor was long gone. Right now, even though she remained expressionless, her presence was intimidating and oppressive as if

black dress seemed utterly unfamiliar to Lucas.

please let me go,” Ashlyn

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