My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas)
Chapter 695

Chapter 695

Ashlyn's voice was as clear as a bell, and her skin was porcelain white. When the light from the corridor shone on her, her beauty was astonishing.

When she was done speaking, she returned the phone to Spencer.

Nearly everyone was shocked.

It was not just the senior executives, but the other employees and also the netizens watching in the live room were also in shock.

Ashlyn, who is Mrs. Nolan, has personally spoken on behalf of Lucas and helped him resign from his position as the captain. This is unbelievable! She has also declared to compensate three months' salary to the employees who resign. But... those who choose to stay will get a pay raise of twenty percent!

The senior executives who were still dumbfounded suddenly shrieked and asked, "Mrs. Nolan, can you call the shots? Can you really?"

They could not contain the excitement in their voice.

An expressionless Ashlyn said to Spencer who was standing rigidly by the side, "Mr. White, inform the president's office to release the official documents now! I will sign as a guarantor! If Nolan Group and South Star Airlines do not have the funds for this pay raise, I will pay for it myself!"

Spencer replied, "A month ago, Mr. Nolan had already transferred thirty percent of Nolan Group's shares to you. So... you are now the company's major shareholder too. You don't have to be a guarantor. You have a say in everything."

"Shares?" Ashlyn was stunned.

Is Lucas crazy? Why did he transfer so many shares to me?

Spencer had already regained his senses from the shock. He respectfully said to Ashlyn, "Yes. Mr. Nolan's illness seems to be getting worse lately, so maybe he was worried he might..."

Ashlyn pressed her lips into a line. She was deeply moved by Lucas' actions, and it showed in her eyes as her thick eyelashes quivered uncontrollably.

I understand! I really do. If Lucas really loses himself and his humanity, Nolan Group will be his last gift for me. This man... How can he be like this? How can he leave his hard work in my hands? How can he do this?

At that moment, Ashlyn felt as though an invisible hand was repeatedly squeezing her heart tightly and then releasing it vehemently. Her heart felt so tight that she was about to suffocate.

She slowly lowered her eyes and gazed at the handsome man who had unknowingly gone unconscious in her arms.

His sunken eyes showed how deprived of sleep he was, especially with the tension he was suffering from these days.

She closed her eyes and slowly reopened them.

Ding! Suddenly, the elevator door opened.

A group of men in gray martial arts uniforms rushed out of the elevator and started looking around. Upon seeing Ashlyn and Lucas, the man who was in the lead took big steps toward them. The group of men behind him immediately followed him.

"Mrs. Nolan! I am Ben Zene!"

Ben clasped his hands together and respectfully greeted her as a typical martial artist would.

Ashlyn took a glance at him. She recognized that they were the experts from an ancient martial arts clan who Lucas ordered to stop her at the airport that one time.

"I am Max Zene!"

"I am Nyx Zene!"

"I am..."

Everyone took turns to introduce themselves to Ashlyn.

"All of Zene Clan's eighteen disciples will listen to your orders from now on, Mrs. Nolan!"

Those men in gray martial arts uniforms each clasped their hands and stood in two lines in an orderly manner in front of Ashlyn. Their loud and clear voices echoed across the corridor.

"Mrs. Nolan, the clan leader gave me a handwritten letter a month ago. All of Zene Clan's affairs will be handed to me, and I must obey your orders. This is the token of Zene Clan's clan leader! Please accept it!" Ben explained to Ashlyn.

The eldest disciple, Ben, handed over an intricately carved token to Ashlyn with both hands.

Ashlyn stared at the token with astonishment.

Her calm expression did not reveal her emotions, but a drop of tear fell from the corner of her eye and onto Lucas' face.

The heat from her tear made Lucas' eyelids twitch a little.

It feels hot. Is this a tear? No... That's not possible... How could she possibly cry?

Soon, Lucas fell deep into the darkness again.

"The token belongs to Lucas. I will hold on to it for him temporarily." Ashlyn grabbed the token and tightened her grip on it. She never expected this man to have arranged everything one month ago.