After getting married for six years, Ashley found out that she was infertile and felt guilty, so she devoted herself to helping her husband, Jake, manage the company.
Knowing that Ashley was infertile, Jake was as cautious as usual.
Seeing this, the employees began to gossip, "Mrs. Ashley is so busy every day. Doesn't she worry that Mr. Jake is looking for a woman outside?"
Looking for a woman? She would never believe it!
Unexpectedly, one day, someone threw the evidence in front of Ashley, and she said to herself, "Six years relationship has been broken."
She dumped the jerk without hesitation. She didn't expect to be targeted by Lucas, the CEO of a big company.
"Mr... Mr. Lucas? Why are you here?"
Lucas looked at her coldly and said, "I heard your thing, so I came."
"What?"
"I'll give you a week." he stood up and said in a low voice, "I want to see your divorce certificate in a week."
Why doesn’t she accept the best gift?
Fine, I'll ask him to take it.
"Okay."

The Second Wife of Paranoid Mr. Lucas

Lucas did bite his tongue, but he didn't want to commit suicide. He knew what he was doing and what time it was. He just wanted to take a gamble.


When he woke up, he found himself still alive, but his tongue was a little painful and his body was a little weak. Everything else was fine. He slightly twitched the corners of his mouth and knocked the bed board with his hand in a small arc.


As expected, there was a sound outside. Someone quickly came in to check. When he saw him wake up, he opened his mouth and immediately closed the door. Two minutes later, Anne walked in.


"You woke up? I didn't expect you to have the courage to die. I didn't expect that." She shook her head and sat down on the edge of the bed, with her legs crossed and her hands on her knees. Looking at his weak appearance, she tutted and said, "You did not die. Are you disappointed?"


Lucas turned his head away and didn't look at her. Not annoyed, Anne slowly took out her phone from her bag and clicked on a photo.


Chapter 265 I Have Your Son