My Extraordinary Wife

All the dishes looked decent to him.

Out of habit, he tried the noodles first. “Not bad.”

He picked up a piece of beef and took a bite.

His movements were controlled, graceful, and pleasant to look at, as though he was born to be noble.

Ashlyn grinned and dug in.

She did not take off the rubber gloves she had been wearing, which made Lucas frown. “Why aren’t you taking your gloves off?”

She never wears gloves when she cooks…

Something feels off…

Ashlyn glanced at her gloves and answered, “I’m going to wash the dishes later, so I’ll just keep them on for the moment.”

“You don’t have to,” Lucas said, dabbing at the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief. “We have maids for a reason.”

Ashlyn grinned. “I like it. How about that?”

knew that any attempt to extort information from her would be

*

private jet landed at the airport in the middle of

turned to the woman beside him and tapped her on the

her eyes as her muddled brain struggled to make

been feeling fatigued for the whole afternoon

mind

to Jared, telling him to investigate the poison from the NN Terrorist Group. I wonder if he’s come up with

into their Bentley after

lead, but she forced herself to stay awake as she took out her phone to check

replied to her message. Boss, NN Terrorist Group is in possession of three types of incurable poison. Since the skin at the point where the poison entered your body is turning black, I’m going to guess that it’s the Backtrack Poison. It will hijack your nervous system and turn back

at his

nervous system… paralysis… for

can’t let myself turn

does it take for the poison to take effect? Will I die

had put all his time and energy into taking care of Ashlyn after dealing with Lilian’s death. He could tell she was

wrong? Did something

something

had a bad feeling about the