My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas) novel Chapter 483

Chapter 483

With that, Ashlyn spun around and walked out.

One of her men hurried behind her with an umbrella, while the others quietly grabbed the glass care before following Ashlyn out into the rain.

Mrs. Fraser closed her eyes and breathed a huge sigh of relief. Then, as if she had been drained of all her energy, she collapsed onto the floor.

“Mom! Mom!” Lochlan hurriedly carried her over to the couch then called their personal doctor.

Mr. Fraser’s hand trembled as he clutched onto Mrs. Fraser’s. “Just what did we do to deserve any of this? Lochlan, who is that woman?”

Lochlan sighed. “Dad, I only know that her name is Ashlyn Berry and that she’s close with Lucas Nolan. Oh, and with Mr. Field too. She’s the producing director for the National Day Gala Night and won the rating war for that night.”

“Hmm... There’s more than meets the eye with that woman. We need to find out everything we can about her,” said Mr. Fraser as a glint of hatred flashed across his eyes.

Do you really think one building is enough to make me forget how you humiliated my wife today, Ashlyn Berry? Dream on!

Meanwhile, Lucas had been waiting for Ashlyn in front of Bayview Villa for the whole day. He even had people checking all the cars that went by, but there was still no sign of Ashlyn.

He had been waiting there since the night before. But the whole villa was completely empty. Even the bodyguards who were usually around were all gone.

Lucas continued to stare at the pouring rain, and he could feel his heart plummeting.

His eyes darkened as he ordered, “Have everyone we have out searching for her.”

Ashlyn, I don’t care where you’re hiding. I will find you even if you’re at the ends of the earth.

After Spencer passed the order along, he turned to ask, “Mr. Nolan, are we going home now?”

They had been sitting in Lucas’ Bentley for a whole day and a whole night, and Lucas hadn’t even had a sip of water throughout.

He knew his boss was worried about Ms. Berry, but he still couldn’t allow him to wreck his body.

Lucas’ eyes narrowed a little before answering, “We’re going back to Whitland Villa.”

Since she wasn’t here, there was no point in him sticking around.

However, just as the Bentley made a U-turn, tens of luxury cars pulled up in front of Bayview Villa. A tall, muscular man stepped out of a white Land Rover. He was carrying a woman bridal-style, and the woman’s arms were wrapped around his neck.