Chapter 392

Lucas’ face suddenly clouded over. He lifted her chin to raise her delicate and fair face.

He smirked coldly. “Sooner or later, Ashlyn, you’ll be my wife again.”

He pinched her chin a little harder, his eyes turning cold. “Don’t try to run away from me, Ashlyn. As I said, you can only be my wife for the rest of your life.”

Under his intimidating stance, Ashlyn looked up at him. This man is not only manic but also crazy and delusional.

He still dreams that I will still marry him! Hahaha! What a big joke!

Does he think he’s so awesome and attractive that I will want to marry him again and again?

Dream on!

She smirked and said, with a mocking look on her face, “You sure are a domineering president. Do you really think I will remarry you tomorrow just because you say something so domineering?”

“Do you want to marry someone else, Ashlyn? Is it the masked man? Who on earth is he?” There was a hint of irritability in Lucas’ eyes.

Ashlyn had almost forgotten that this man was an arrogant maniac.

She never knew that her words would provoke him.

of me! Does who I’m marrying have anything to do with you? I’ll marry anyone but you,” said Ashlyn irritably. There was no love

on earth

mood. She merely wanted to find out the whereabouts of

have time to argue

anger, as if it would

Ashlyn could react, her body was suddenly lifted in the air. The man carried her and strode towards the lounge of

open the door with a bang and threw her

his body

restrain her even though she was

angry and

hands were instantly caught by the man and pinned against

grew deeper

air as if he wanted to tear her to pieces

a powerful man, she found that she didn’t have the strength to resist him at

thin white coat was torn to pieces by the man, leaving strands of fabric on her body, making her look disheveled yet

was merely a white T-shirt with

white T-shirt tightly wrapped around her body, which was curvy

was deeply

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