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.

after she came back from the gym, sweating profusely, there was

herself back anymore and decided to give Lucas a call. Sadly, she could not get

sleep well all night, she had a feeling that something was

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

at the clock with her sleepy eyes after stretching for

still

still did not get through. She then gave Spencer a

patience was almost

was sore from sleeping on the couch for too

on? Why is everyone not picking up

up from the couch and

the bathroom door, her

but she saw

hesitating for a

is in trouble! We’re at an abandoned bridge in the northern suburbs of Lake City.

It was Blair’s voice.

her eardrums. Her heart skipped a beat, and her eyes

on?”

returned to the country yesterday. I don’t have time to explain it to you right now.

that she could

she rushed toward the

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