My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 882 The Snack

Ashlyn went straight back to the private room after leaving the restroom.

As she approached the door, it swung open, and a tall, slender figure stepped out.

The lights in the corridor shone on him, making him look bewitching like a vampire count stepping out of an old castle. His crimson, thin lips combined with his deep, dark eyes, especially, perfected the look.

He had one hand in his pocket, and he looked imposing.

Ashlyn stopped in her tracks and stared at Lucas, who was nearby, in a daze.

The moment the man's calm eyes spotted her, something stirred within them. Following that, he extended a hand to her. “Come here.”

The voice echoing in the quiet corridor was surprisingly pleasant.

“Dixon has a factory that he intends to let Yates Group use. They signed the contract today.” Lucas told Ashlyn the information he had found.

Ashlyn raised a brow. “You knew it so soon?”

it too?” Lucas

her method was simple but brutal. “She said it was for making wigs, but I felt something flashing by, and

and

find out eventually.” Lucas stroked her long hair gently. “Be

very kind and sees things in a bigger picture.” Ashlyn freed herself from his embrace as if the agitated and vulnerable person earlier

being the strong and brave woman

at her with a slightly doting look on his handsome face. “Honey, do you wish to eat Limburger sandwich? I remember when we were married, you would sometimes sneak out to eat it and you

she heard that. “You knew?” She could not help but find it funny. “Why

you came home after having it. Do you think I'm dumb?” Lucas could

little emotional. Life is truly unpredictable. If he hadn't mentioned divorce back then, would I have kept pretending? Despite being a

had a dashing appearance, and his smile was so

not help but sigh inwardly as

the women flock to him. Just his face alone

into

curled his lips and intertwined his hand with hers. If he still did

waiter brought over a