Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Lucas read Yasmeen’s message, and he was a little dumbfounded.

She claimed that she was behaving well all those years by his side?

As expected, she was still the Yasmeen he knew!

He didn’t know why, but all of a sudden Lucas broke into laughter. That faint curve at the end of his lips was so mesmerising that all of the scenery around him paled in comparison.

He was handsome, and he knew this for a fact.

He had inherited Samuel’s good looks, and he also had Nicole’s icy cold demeanor. It was just that all along, he didn’t think that his good features would bestow upon him any advantage or pride, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a consolation in his heart.

This Yasmeen was someone who went after appearances!

However, his smile didn’t persist. Upon recalling the fact about that girl being hurt by him, Lucas immediately felt something heavy in her heart.

At this moment, Yasmeen was so furious that she was going to blame this on him, but he couldn’t spare any time to entertain her. That girl was just getting discharged from the Intensive Care Unit, and she was in the same hospital as him too. No matter what, he had to go visit her.

When he thought of this, Lucas got up to head to that girl’s ward.

There was a breathing machine being plugged on to her, and a middle-aged woman was just beside her. Due to lengthy exposure to sunlight doing the farm works, this middle-aged woman had dark skin. This woman was sobbing silently beside the girl.

He heard that the father of this girl had long passed away in a car accident when she was still a baby. It was this mother who had raised her with much difficulty, but now that such an unwarranted disaster had fallen on her daughter, which practically ruined her life from now on…

A trace of agony flashed by in Lucas’ eyes.

He knocked on the door, and the woman opened it. She seemed a little caught off guard when she saw Lucas.

“You are…”

“I’m sorry, Lady, I am the sniper who was tasked with the responsibility to protect the hostage, I…”

Before Lucas could finish, a loud slap rang in his ears. The woman had slapped him on his cheeks, and she was so angry that her body was shaking non-stop.

“You still dare to show your face? You have caused my daughter to be in such a state, and you still have the nerve to come! How can you be a sniper and be sent on a mission when you don’t have good skills? This is a human life we are talking about here! Do you know that my daughter can’t give birth anymore in the future? Do you know how cruel does that sound for a girl?”

The woman was shaking uncontrollably.

Lucas couldn’t make out what she was trying to say as he couldn’t follow her talking speed, but he knew for a fact that she wouldn’t be complimenting him. For a mother who lived side by side with her daughter, what had happened was even more cruel than taking her life.

“I’m sorry.”

he felt his cheeks stinging. He knew that his cheeks were beginning

bring back what was

will take

daughter? Do you think you’re that great just because you’re loaded with money? Do you think the lives of the poor could be measured using money?

that she was starting to throw her fists

Lucas to dodge her, but

indebted to this

continued to bash Lucas like crazy, which was coincidentally saw by Yasmeen who

a pain in her heart when she saw the man she loved

left a few bloody marks. Yasmeen was

“What are you doing?”

she thought about the person staying in this house, she retracted her hands at the last moment and

know that she has accidentally hurt your daughter, but you never know about his heroics in saving countless lives in the past. Do you think that he should be condemned just because of a single

eyes were stinging

scratch marks on his cheeks, and

deserved this in the

could complete that mission perfectly!

was all because of

sorry in

when Yasmeen appeared out of nowhere.

lives, but why wasn’t my daughter’s one of them? Why did he have to make a mistake when it came to my

understood her

weight in his heart

She was right.

lives,

was in the balance back

was a

rage and her

pull off his pants and beat him into oblivion,

shot a complicated gaze at Yasmeen and said in a low voice, “Get away! Let her blow

want to! There are many ways for her to release her emotions, so why did she have to choose this method? If she wants to beat someone, she can beat

that Lucas would pry her away, so she tightened her grip on

and at this moment it was pressing against

This woman…

“Let go!”

voice was cold, yet there were some cracks