My Extraordinary Wife

He would feel uneasy whenever she was not in his sight, but…

Lucas spoke as though he was admonishing a child. Ashlyn shot him a displeased look. “Can you stop treating me like a little girl from kindergarten?”

Lucas smiled dotingly. “You’re forever my little girl.”

Then, he turned to look at Spencer. “Let’s go.”

In the presidential suite, Ashlyn was sitting lazily on the couch and sipping a carton of milk in her hand, with a hint of drowsiness.

Out of boredom, she fiddled with the milk carton with her fingertip, and she could not stop looking at the clock hanging on the wall.

Lucas left in the morning and had not returned when it was already past midnight.

Where did he go?

Ashlyn began to feel a little restless, and a sense of unease crept into her heart.

He had treatment at Ian’s place this morning. But where did he go in the afternoon? Where can he possibly be at this hour?

Ashlyn got up from the couch impatiently. Then, she walked up to her wardrobe to grab a set of sports attire and went for a run around the hotel gym.

sweating profusely, there

to give Lucas a

to sleep well all night, she had a feeling

the morning sunlight streamed into Ashlyn’s room through the window, her eyelids twitched a little, and she opened her eyes slowly.

already nine o’clock when she looked at the clock with her sleepy eyes after

still no news from

not get through. She then

patience was

her neck slightly which was sore from sleeping on the

going on? Why is everyone not picking

up from the couch

moment she reached the bathroom door, her

but she saw an unknown

hesitating for a moment,

We’re at an abandoned bridge in the northern suburbs of

It was Blair’s voice.

Her heart skipped a beat, and her eyes

on?” Ashlyn’s

yesterday. I don’t have time to explain it to you right now. Please come over quickly. Lucas is

so anxious that she could

rushed toward the