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.

sat up slowly as spots danced across

I fell

the cure…there’s no telling how long I have before I turn into a

looked at her

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

of bed and sent a message to Jared: I’m at

from the bathroom, Ashlyn was long

door to look for her when a small piece of paper

Ashlyn’s beautiful handwriting, it read: I need to

as his grip on the

Why are you leaving?

through so much, and you’re bailing on me

How dare you!

*

Rover sped along the roads under the cover of

awake, her voice

to the office,”

genuinely concerned for her. She went overseas for only a short while, and someone managed to

open, she continued, “Tell

“Yes, Boss!”

arrived at the Centennial Healthcare pharmaceutical research

already at the

and looking half-asleep while the nocturnal ones were