My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] 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

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a Land Rover parked across the street, which immediately zoomed over to them. The car door opened, and a familiar face

didn’t even know Ashlyn and Jared Quickton knew each other. Jared Quickton—the president of Centennial Healthcare—was

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

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

me? She… Wait, damn it. Why am I comparing myself to

he felt thoroughly

Nolan, see you never!” Ashlyn

never call me Honey anymore. For the past four years, she

stunned by

had a hollow, empty feeling in his heart as if

Rover drove away, Spencer came to Lucas

face was grim as he got into his car silently and

*

Bayview Villa immediately. Instead, she headed to

in front of Charles Nolan’s grave and touched his photo on the gravestone gently. The old man in the photo was

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

sight. The said figure, dressed in a

met again after a

we’re divorced

on her

visit Grandpa,” she

even though she remained expressionless, her presence was intimidating and oppressive

black dress seemed utterly unfamiliar to

me go,” Ashlyn parted her lips and uttered

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