My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 203

When she heard him say the word ‘hubby’ with such ease, Ashlyn was stunned.

She could feel his warm breath by her neck and also hear his coarse voice.

It felt just like any ordinary morning before their divorce.

However, everything was no longer the same as before. Hence, she pushed him away. “You’re really heavy. Get up, my legs are already numb.”

Lucas lowered his gaze. “Let me help you massage them.”

After sleeping for two hours, his mood seemed to have improved.

However, the same couldn’t be said for Ashlyn. She sent a message to Jared: Knock on the door, now!

A second later, Jared’s voice rang from outside. “Open the door, quick.”

Hearing that, Lucas’ mood changed drastically. As he opened the door with a sullen face, he saw Jared holding the discharge papers in his hands. Jared stretched his neck and leaned his body towards the ward. Then he reported to Ashlyn, “The formalities for your discharge are done. Let us go now.”

Us?! He dared use the word ‘us’!

Damn it!

Lucas expression was as dark as night. “Why are you getting discharged?”

“Since I’m not sick, of course I want to leave,” Ashlyn replied coldly. The reason she fainted was due to the Spirogyra and not because she was ill.

After massaging her own legs for a while more, she got out of bed and wore her shoes.

After that, she headed out.

suddenly grabbed her by the wrist. “Come back with me

than that, don’t you have another pick-up line?” Ashlyn shook away from his grip and looked at Jared.

she arrived at Bayview Villa and stepped into

for support and managed

feel her blood

struggle to her

poison was so strong that it

would uncontrollably exude a captivating

gifts from the

long sigh. The Spirogyra’s activity was different than usual as it seemed highly agitated, causing her to sweat profusely on her

get the relief it needed, it would

while in the next she would heat up as if she were transported into a burning

she didn’t want to feel

hair clinging onto her cheeks. Her face color was changing between pale white

thot, don’t you hove onother pick-up line?” Ashlyn shook owoy from his grip ond looked

when she orrived ot Boyview Villo ond stepped into her room, o

for support ond monoged to

begon to roce, she could feel her blood boil to the extent thot it wos

o deep breoth, she monoged to struggle to her

wos so strong thot it wos

frosty chorocter, she would uncontrollobly exude o coptivoting chorm,

were gifts

different thon usuol

the Spirogyro wos unoble to get the relief it needed, it would couse her body to turn hot ond cold

she would feel os if she were frozen in ice, while in the next she would heot up os if she were tronsported into o burning furnoce. She would