My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 30

The Jaquin and Nolan families had been at odds for a long time. The former started out as a triad and had whitewashed themselves to become a successful enterprise, resulting in the Jaquin Group.

Both families had fought over many matters such as vying over resources, capital, and land.

So, it wasn’t surprising that Blair and Tinsor never got along as classmates.

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The Land Rover drove all the way to the Jaquin residence.

Ashlyn got off.

At this point, several cars that had been left in the dust finally caught up with her and dozens of burly men dressed in black got off.

She was still wearing a pair of red slippers she usually wore indoors.

Ashlyn’s subordinate, Anderson could not help but inquire, “Boss, what are you going to do?”

The boss said nothing and sped all the way here from the villa! Something’s got to be up!

“Ah, nothing much. I just thought I’d deliver some punishment to a man who disturbed my sleep,” Ashlyn growled as she glared at the overcast sky.

The grip on her whip tightened.

she strode into the Jaquin

not make

this Jaquin family full of

boss looks livid. She hates

Harrison were twins and had worked for Ashlyn

the four years the boss was married, she had lived in the Nolan family, so they had not seen her in action for a

them were itching

“Where’s Winsor?” Ashlyn demanded.

people dared to call out Winsor’s name right off the

Tinsor were the only members of the Jaquin family

but all of them had died young due to illnesses or gang

he and Tinsor were

Jaquin family had a mafia background and would address him respectfully as ‘Master Winsor’ or

call Winsor by his name and

scoffed. “Get your ass there and tell Winsor I’m

sister-in-law?” the security guard asked in

true then? Lucas really has a wife he hides from the public eye? Aren’t rich ladies supposed to wear branded goods and high heels? Mrs. Nolan is... unique? She’s wearing flip-flops and cartoon-themed loungewear! She’s married into a rich family, but

security guard hurriedly dialed the intercom and

not be sure that this woman was indeed Mrs. Nolan, so he could only

“You may enter.”

Ashlyn nodded. “Thank you.”