My Extraordinary Wife

Ashlyn remained fast asleep, much to his surprise.

Lucas frowned and stroked her cheek gently. “Honey?”

Why is she still asleep?

Is she really that tired after the flight?

Something’s definitely wrong…

Suddenly, Spencer’s phone rang. “Yes… Alright, understood. I’ll convey this information to Mr. Nolan.”

Lucas stiffened. “What happened?”

“It’s Lilian, Mr. Nolan,” Spencer answered. “The butler just informed me that her autopsy report is ready. She had smeared a lethal amount of backtrack poison on her body that acted up quickly. The shot you fired simply sped up the process. This poison is developed by the NN Terrorist Group and reduces the mental state of the victim to that of a toddler.”

Lucas’s eyes glinted dangerously. “Backtrack poison from the NN Terrorist Group? How is she connected to such a dangerous organization? Tell them to look into this matter immediately.”

“Yes, Mr. Nolan.”

Lucas picked Ashlyn up bridal style and lifted her out of the car.

After setting her down on the bed back home, he went straight for the bathroom.

Ashlyn woke up after a while to the sound of water rushing from the bathroom. She blinked a few times before realizing she was back at Whitland Villa.

as spots danced across her vision,

fell

no telling how long I have before

looked at her rapidly-darkening

can’t stay here any longer… I’ll poison Lucas

to Jared: I’m at Whitland Villa.

from the bathroom, Ashlyn was long

rushed to the door to look for her when a small

Ashlyn’s beautiful handwriting, it

face darkened as his grip

Why are you leaving?

gone through so much, and

How dare you!

*

Rover sped along the roads under the cover

her voice growing lower and lower

go to the office,”

her. She went overseas for only a short while,

drawled sleepily. Forcing her eyes open, she continued, “Tell

“Yes, Boss!”

the Centennial Healthcare

already at

ones were scoffing at them. “Boss is