Ashlyn walked out of Whitland Villa and noticed that her phone was blipping non-stop. It didnât sound like a message notification nor a ringtone.
She took her phone out curiously and almost fainted from anger.
On her phone was a new social media application that she never installed.
When Ashlyn opened up the app, she found out it was already registered under the ID of âMrs. Nolan.â
Ashlyn took a deep breath to stop herself from venting her anger.
That childish man! What did he do while I was sleeping?
Since Ashlynâs phone was locked with a face scan, Lucas could easily unlock it while she was sleeping.
What she couldnât believe was that Lucas actually registered an account for her and made her follow his account.
He even named her account as âMrs. Nolan.â
Mrs. Nolan my ass! Iâm your ex now! How can a man whoâs nearing his 30âs be so childish? Why is he still doing such a thing now that weâre divorced? To entertain the internet? I thought he didnât want the world to know my existence? I thought he wanted me to be a stranger? Then, what is this? Is he trying to screw me over?
Now that Ashlyn learned that the blipping sound was from the application, she realized her inbox and comment section were almost maxed out.
Most of the messages and comments were either asking if she was really Lucasâ wife or how did she and Lucas get together. Some also asked when will the divorce happen. Few of those were hate comments, cursing her to disappear from the face of the earth.
Ashlyn gritted her teeth at those hate comments while blaming Lucas in her head.
Hera was very active on social media, and naturally, she noticed the trending account as well.
Evidently, she was jealous about it, especially after seeing the picture of Ashlyn.
She immediately dialed Lucasâ number.
âLucasâ¦â
âHera? Do you need something?â the man asked uninterestedly.
âWhen are you taking me to meet Ms. Saunders? Itâs been days since youâve returnedâ¦â Hera asked in a pitiful voice.
Unfortunately for her, Lucas had completely forgotten about it.
âWeâll have to make an appointment if we want to meet her.â
âEven you?â
âOf course. There are rules we have to follow,â Lucas replied coldly.
Hera quickly made her tone sounded as pitiful as she could. âBut, you know⦠I really want to participate in the competition. My grandpa will get better if I get a good score⦠I have to meet with Ms.
Saunders as soon as possible so that my grandpa could get betterâ¦â
âFine. Iâll let you know once I make the appointment.â
After hanging the call, Lucas stood in front of the window and gazed at the clear sky.
Mrs. Field, the mother of Joseph Field, who was Lucasâ best friend since childhood, was very fond of concerts and was a huge fan of Madeline Saunders.
The Fields had served in politics since generations ago, and Mrs. Field was the mayoress of Riverdale.
With her status, most artists would be humble towards her since having a mayoress as a fan was something worth bragging about.
Yet, as Madelineâs die-hard fan, Mrs. Field never got the chance to meet the real Madeline who went to great lengths to keep her identity anonymous.
Whenever Madeline would perform on stage, she would dress in traditional clothing and hide her face behind a golden mask.