My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 18

Lucas had married Ashlyn four years ago because of his grandpa. Now that his grandpa had passed away, he should proceed with the divorce procedures.

There was no need to drag it out.

Without waiting for Spencer’s reply, he continued, “No need to wait till then. Tell her I’ll head there now.”

Ashlyn hadn’t even walked out from the villa’s courtyard when she heard Spencer yelling her name. She stopped and saw him running over to stop her in a huff. “Ms. Berry!”

“What?”

Did Lucas change his mind?

“Mr. Nolan said he can head to the Registry Office now. He told me to give you a ride there.”

“Great! Thank you, Mr. White.”

At the Registry Office, there was no one there at the divorce division late that afternoon.

The whole hall seemed empty and desolate.

After a few minutes, Lucas and Ashlyn walked out with their Certificate of Divorce.

Ashlyn looked up at the unusually blue sky and took in a deep breath of the exceptionally fresh air.

Finally, they had gotten a divorce, ending their marriage, which lasted for four years.

“Where are you going? I can give you a ride.” Lucas’ deep voice rang above her.

him a smile. “No

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across the street, which immediately zoomed over to them. The car

and Jared Quickton knew each other. Jared Quickton—the president of Centennial Healthcare—was currently single. At that thought, a trace of displeasure flashed across Lucas’

no see. Thank you for taking care of Ashlyn all this while.” Jared’s mouth quirked in a warm smile as he picked up Ashlyn’s

Lucas watched as Ashlyn climbed into the passenger seat. No wonder she was so

he richer than me? She… Wait, damn it. Why am I comparing myself to Jared Quickton?

he felt

Ashlyn waved at

call me Honey anymore. For the past four years, she was

was stunned by

his heart as if something important had just left his

came to Lucas carefully and said, “Mr. Nolan,

was grim as he got into his

*

immediately. Instead, she headed to

on the gravestone gently. The old man in the photo was gazing at her kindly. It

you won’t blame me for that. I’ll

leave, a tall figure appeared in her sight. The said figure, dressed in a matte black

again after a

thought. But since we’re divorced

brushed against his shoulder on

here to visit Grandpa,”

was long gone. Right now, even though she remained expressionless, her presence was intimidating and oppressive

black dress seemed utterly unfamiliar to Lucas. She was entirely

Ashlyn

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