My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas) novel Chapter 698

Summary for Chapter 698: My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas)

Chapter 698 – Highlight Chapter from My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas)

Chapter 698 is a standout chapter in My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas) by joy, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the billionaire narrative into new territory.

Chapter 698

“You don't have to say anything or try to comfort me.” Ashlyn let out a sigh. “Do you have some meds? I need a good rest.”

Without hesitation, Jared offered her two sleeping pills, which he had prepared earlier.

Ashlyn swallowed them all at once and took two sips of water before saying, “Tell the kitchen to prepare some handmade noodles tomorrow. I shall cook some noodles for everyone.”

Caught by surprise, Jared rubbed his hands together. “Boss, you must be exhausted. There's no need to do that.”

The next morning, Jared watched as Ashlyn filled a thermal food jars with noodles before leaving the rest to him, Harrison, and Anderson.

Comprehension dawned upon Jared instantly.

Turns out she cooked extra while she was at it for Harrison, Anderson, and me. The person whom she cooked the noodles for is in the hospital.

Half an hour later, Ashlyn walked into the inpatient department of the hospital with her thermal food jars.

Soon, she arrived outside Lucas' ward and gave Spencer a call. “Are you inside? Come out and get the noodles,” she said.

At once, Spencer opened the door.

In fact, Ashlyn wanted to spend the night in the hospital. But after pondering over the matter, she realized she couldn't decide on using which identity to face him.

To her shock, a woman appeared behind Spencer.

The tall woman was clad in a classic Ctene's suit, and her wavy hair cascaded down her back.

With her delicate features, she looked as elegant as a socialite.

Ashlyn gripped the thermal food jars in her hands as she stared at Jenny, who had shown up here suddenly.

Flashing a smile, Jenny said, “Ms. Berry, fancy seeing you here! I can't believe you brought noodles for Mr. Nolan too. What a coincidence. I also brought noodles I made myself! It was Mrs. Nolan who told me to come.”

Instead of replying to her, Ashlyn offered one of the thermal food jars to Spencer and asked indifferently, “This is for Lucas. Has he regained consciousness?”

“Not yet, but the doctor said he'll be awake soon,” Spencer replied helplessly.

Early this morning, Jenny showed up and claimed that Franklin wanted to arrange a marriage of convenience between both families and that she would be the future Mrs. Nolan. Thus, Ashlyn was nothing more than a mistress, or so she said.

The Holt family might be wealthy, but it was still far behind compared to the Nolan family.

Alas, she could only shoot Ashlyn a scornful glare and stomp her feet irritatedly.

Meanwhile, Blair opened the thermal food jar in Naomi's ward. “It smells great. You're an amazing chef, Ashlyn!” He didn't hold back on his praises.

After spending a night in the hospital, Naomi had gotten better.

She lifted her head to look at Ashlyn, her lashes fluttering under the glaring light of the hospital. “Thank you, Ashlyn.”

Ashlyn forced a smile at the sight of her haggard face. “Eat up. The noodles will get soggy soon,” she said gently.

“All right.” Naomi nodded weakly and dug in.

Meanwhile, Lucas roused in his ward.

He woke up the moment his nose detected the familiar aroma of the noodles. Ashlyn made noodles, and they smell amazing. My stomach is protesting.

Before Spencer could say anything, Jenny ran to Lucas' bed after he opened his eyes and asked earnestly, “Mr. Nolan, I brought you breakfast. Do you want to try some?”