My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas)
Chapter 462

Chapter 462

It was as though he was a firefly in the darkness; he had always caught the attention of those around him.

Approaching the table, Lucas was somewhat able to overhear their conversation.

"Wow, goddess, are you really going to let him train? I..." It was Tinsor's voice. This boy has been chattering non-stop for days. It's annoying.

"Ashlyn, don't worry. I'll do my best. Soon, I-I'll be able to protect you." Blair was blushing at the thought of him protecting Ashlyn. The thought of it caused excitement to swell within his heart.

"Mm. You're quite fit. You should be able to make great improvements." Ashlyn nodded.

The excitement now surged into his head.

Tinsor shot him a jealous glare. Did Goddess just praise him? I'm better in fighting than Blair is!

Lucas stared at the three. What are they talking about?

Why is Blair blushing? He looks like a teenager who is looking at his first love.

Damn it!

He strode over and sat himself down on the empty chair.

His abrupt appearance stunned them, and they all turned to look at him.

"Lucas?" Ashlyn frowned.

This man is persistent. He'd actually chased me all the way here.

"What have you ordered?" the man asked. The dominating aura he exuded caused the two teenagers to fall silent.

Tinsor thought, It's stressful to sit at the same table as him.

Lucas held a much stronger presence than his brother. He could not help but feel impressed by Blair and Ashlyn's resolve.

I can't believe they are still able to stand upright when he's around.

As expected of my goddess. She'll never disappoint me.

Then, he heard Ashlyn's voice. "Mr. Nolan, we'd only ordered for three."

She was evidently trying to drive him off.

Lucas' gaze landed on the woman's transparent gloves. Gloves?

Why is she wearing them?

A terrible feeling settled at the pit of his stomach.

The image of Lilian's autopsy report emerged within his mind. Her body had been coated with venom.

His heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that....

He suddenly grabbed Ashlyn's wrist as he looked into her eyes, not wanting to miss any expressions that flashed across her face. He uttered, "Come with me." "Lucas, what are you doing?" Blair exclaimed.

Ashlyn was shocked by the ferocious look that he had shot her. "Lucas, we're at the Imperial Hotel now, not your house."

Lucas continued gazing at her sternly, with solemn eyes. His thin lips were pursed into a straight line. Without haste, he dragged her up and pulled her towards the restroom. "What are you doing?"

Ashlyn struggled to break free of him. Nonetheless, her attempt was futile.

She could only stumble as the man strode purposefully towards the direction of the restroom.

Blair and Tinsor worriedly looked at the two before Tinsor had elbowed the former. "Will your brother hit my goddess?"

"I... don't think so? My brother's not one to constantly resort to physical violence," Blair whispered, still unconfident with his answer.

When Lucas dragged Ashlyn into the male restroom, he slammed the door loudly and locked it from the inside.

Before Ashlyn could arrive at her senses, the man had pinned her to the door.

Without realizing it, Ashlyn's eyes were fixed on the man's handsome face.

He had the defined features of a nobleman, and he certainly appeared charming, from every angle. Even now, his solemn and cold expression still made her heart skip beats. Recollecting herself, Ashlyn muttered, "You-"

The moment her lips parted, as though he were a hungry wolf, the man leaned closer to seal her red lips with his.

He greedily took in every part of her as if he had wanted to swallow her whole, then and there.

Ashlyn struggled to place her hands on his chest, hoping to push him away.

However, Lucas was more swift. He grabbed her hands and pressed his chest onto hers.

It was a deep and passionate kiss.

Opening his eyes, Lucas gazed at the woman.

Her eyes were closed, while her hair was draped down past her collarbones. Her lashes were fluttering too. Below her fair neck was a white dress that wrapped perfectly around her figure. She looked like an alluring elf that had stepped out of a fairytale.