My One in a Million Wife

Chapter 18

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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over to them. The

Jared Quickton—the president of Centennial Healthcare—was currently single.

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

she was so eager

hotter than me? Is he richer than me? She… Wait, damn it. Why am I

he felt thoroughly

Ashlyn waved at him and

call me Honey anymore. For the past four years, she was gentle and warm, but I’ve never seen her smile this

stunned by

heart as if something important had just left

away, Spencer came to Lucas carefully and

as he got into his car silently and banged the door

*

return to Bayview Villa immediately. Instead, she headed

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

divorce. I hope you won’t blame me for

sight. The said figure, dressed in

after a

since we’re divorced now,

brushed against his shoulder on her way out, he

to visit Grandpa,”

was long gone. Right now, even though she remained expressionless, her presence was intimidating and oppressive as if she were his equal

dress seemed utterly unfamiliar

Nolan, please let me go,” Ashlyn parted

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