Chapter 6
Without sparing these one meter eight men another glance, she stepped into the neighborhood in her high heels.
Whitland Villa District was a notoriously high-class residential area, and the people who lived here were either rich or powerful.
A villa here was worth ten million.
But to Ashlyn, there was nothing appealing about this place, and she really didn’t want to come back.
Placing her finger on the fingerprint lock to verify herself, she entered the house and saw Lucas sitting on the couch with a laptop on his lap.
Upon hearing a click on the door, the man looked up at her. “Where did you go?”
“Oh, uh, I went house-hunting today,” Ashlyn lied. We’re gonna divorced, anyway. This man has never cared about where I was going or what I was going to do. It’s probably less likely that he’ll know in the future.
“You really don’t want to consider keeping this villa?” Lucas closed the laptop and beckoned her to come forward.
gentle and lovely face, and
sit on his lap before she could speak, holding her in his
the man’s neck, looking at him fondly and
for a house?” The man gently stroked her hair. “Just keep this house and you can
to hire a
but say, “Don’t you think it’s a bit of a loss
in the past for years and you’ve never mistreated me. I got the best of everything,” Ashlyn said,
her with rare and resplendent gifts, like the ancient kings doting on
the
Ashlyn. “Whatever you want is at your fingertips if you stay
for four years, she had never asked him for cars,
to Lucas’ intimate approach, Ashlyn softly nestled in his
was a lifesaver to
her for four years, and now it was time for it to end. She wasn’t one of those women who sought money and love. All she wanted