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.

shot him a smile. “No

across the street, which immediately zoomed over to them. The car door

Quickton?” Lucas’ expression darkened. He didn’t even know Ashlyn and Jared Quickton knew each other. Jared Quickton—the president of Centennial Healthcare—was currently single. At that thought,

for taking care of Ashlyn all this while.” Jared’s mouth quirked in a warm smile as he picked up Ashlyn’s luggage and threw it in the

wonder she was so eager to proceed with the divorce. Turns out

me? Is he richer than me? She... Wait, damn it.

felt

see you never!” Ashlyn waved at him

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

stunned by that

a hollow, empty feeling in his heart as if something important had

came to Lucas carefully and said, “Mr. Nolan, we

handsome face was grim as he got into his

*

didn’t return to Bayview Villa immediately.

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 the

Lucas and I had gotten a divorce. I hope you won’t blame

around to leave, a tall figure appeared in her sight. The said figure, dressed in a matte black

met again after a brief

But since we’re divorced now, I don’t have to smile

rose to her feet. When she brushed against his shoulder on her way out, he grabbed her arm.

to visit Grandpa,” she replied

Right now, even though she remained expressionless, her presence was intimidating and oppressive as if she were

seemed utterly

Nolan, please let me go,” Ashlyn

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