My One in a Million Wife

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 127

Lucas and Winsor were glaring at each other, and sparks were flying.

Although Ashlyn’s sole hurt, it was a minor pain to her.

She raised her hand to pinch Lucas’ waist. “Are you deaf? Put me down!”

Lucas moaned in pain as he lowered his head to see the blush on her angry face.

A sense of tenderness crept into his heart, and he placed her down gently.

The moment Ashlyn’s feet reached the ground, she waved at Jared, who was chatting with several others. “Come here, Jared.”

Upon hearing her, Jared flashed an apologetic smile at the middle-aged man he was talking to and rushed toward Ashlyn.

Before he could ask her anything, the woman reached out her hand and shot him a glare. “Help me.”

“Yes, Ma’am!” Jared was close to calling her ‘Your Highness’ instead.

“I dare you to leave with him.” If looks could kill, Lucas would have killed Jared three times over.

He pursed his lips in silence as he glared at Ashlyn and Jared.

I supposed to leave with you? Mr. Nolan, what kind of

man leaned down to twirl a strand of hair with his fingers. “Don’t you know what relationship we have?” he

reached out to send a

arm, the two

feeling on her soles, her steps remained graceful as if she felt no

crowd subconsciously moved aside to clear up

filled Lucas’ lungs instead

That disobedient woman!

grabbed the whiskey on the table

he strode toward the direction

were already out of the hotel. She was waiting for him to get his

of wind, and

her fair wrist and tugged harshly. Ashlyn fell

around her thin body. It felt as if the

he was wearing. It was exceptionally obvious as he took slow

even hear the powerful

masculine scent wafted across her nose. The man’s arms were like steel chains as he restrained her in

man’s scent crashed toward her like a tsunami

in the cold, was what remained in his head,

voice was monotonous. “Mr. Nolan, please let go

if