My One In A Million Wife (Ashlyn and Lucas) novel Chapter 295

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 295

Spencer was quite disheartened to hear the sounds of Ashlyn kicking at the car door. Then, he heard Lucas’s icy voice, “This is a viaduct. Do you think I will let you get off here?”

“Nolan, what are you getting at?” Ashlyn was displeased with him, “It’s ridiculous enough that you won’t leave me alone after our divorce. Now you’re holding grudges against me like a lunatic. Can’t you behave more like a normal person?”

He wouldn’t be Lucas Nolan if he’s normal… He has never been an ordinary person. Spencer thought to himself.

“I’m very normal.” Lucas stubbornly retorted.

Why does she always think that I’m weird?

“A lunatic never thinks that he is one, just like how drunkards almost always never admit that they’re drunk.” Ashlyn took in a deep breath.

The car finally got off the viaduct. Ashlyn felt that it was futile to argue with Lucas.

She felt much better after kicking at the car door.

Ashlyn shut her eyes to take a rest, trying her best to ignore the lunatic beside her.

Even though Lucas had very much wanted to take her to the Whitland Villa, he decided against it after witnessing her getting all agitated just now.

The man tried to suppress his urge and signaled Spencer to send her back to the Bayview Villa instead.

When the car came to a stop, Ashlyn was pleasantly surprised to see the familiar sight out the window.

He actually sent me home?

Lucas gazed at her. It was getting dark outside. The dim lights in the car shone on Lucas. However, it was difficult to discern his features under the dimly lit environment.

A man’s voice could be heard. It was gentle and soothing. “Don’t be so mad. You’d better get some rest…”

Ashlyn was slightly taken aback. She got off the Bentley and the car turned around to leave right after.

Did he just send me home? Why is he letting me off the hook so easily? Why is he being so nice all of a sudden? How weird. I guess it’s really hard to think from a lunatic’s perspective.

She entered the villa.

Jared was not home while Harrison and Anderson were playing games in the living room.

The two of them greeted her as soon as they saw her, “Boss, do you want to play together?”

Ashlyn shook her head, “Nope.”

Harrison slapped his thighs as if he just came to a startling realization of some sort and said, “Right, Wesley asked if you’re going to watch his competition tomorrow.”