My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas) novel Chapter 226

Chapter 226

Did that murderous aura really come from Chef Howard? Nah, I must’ve made a mistake.

At the entrance of Imperial Hotel.

The cars were driven over.

Winsor immediately saw that Lucas’ domineering and possessive arm was around Ashlyn’s waist. That got Winsor upset, and he couldn’t hold it in. “Mr. Nolan, you’re married, so isn’t it inappropriate to hold Ms. Berry this closely in public? Aren’t you worried that your wife would get upset and make you sleep on the couch tonight?”

Flames of fury danced in Lucas’ eyes. If he never got a divorce, he would’ve been able to tell Winsor to f*ck off there and then.

My wife is right beside me!

Unfortunately...

All Lucas could do was frown a little and glare at him. Lucas pointed out, “My relationship with my wife has nothing to do with you.”

However, Lucas felt like those words carried no power. It was simply not the same as shouting that his wife was right beside him!

If it weren’t for the divorce, Lucas could make Winsor eat his words.

Lucas had regretted his decision after getting the divorce, but he only regretted it once, and that regret zipped by quickly.

That was normal since he had never thought about why he was addicted to hanging around Ashlyn.

However, Lucas truly, truly regretted getting a divorce at that moment.

He didn’t know that Ashlyn was so cute and lively that she would attract all sorts of suitors to her.

He hadn’t even finished dealing with one before five more suitors popped out from nowhere.

If he had known all that early on, he would never have gotten the stupid divorce.

Ashlyn twisted her waist a little to get out of the man’s hold, but Lucas had locked her waist in and made her get into his Bentley.

Naomi watched as her big brother possessively dragged Ashlyn away. After that, Naomi had no choice but to get into her own car bitterly.

Awh, why is he so possessive towards Ashlyn even after the divorce? I wanna hang out with Ashlyn, too!

Inside the Bentley.

The aura was a little stiff in the car, and it felt like the calm before the storm.

Ashlyn demanded impatiently. “What the hell were you doing? I came here in your sister’s car and was supposed to hitch a ride with her!”