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.

back from the gym, sweating profusely, there was still no

herself back anymore and decided to give Lucas a call. Sadly, she could

well all night, she had a

Ashlyn’s room through the window, her eyelids twitched a little, and she opened her eyes slowly. She was on the couch all night

already nine o’clock when she looked at the

still

again, but it still did not get through. She

was

neck slightly which was sore

going on? Why is everyone not picking up

couch

she reached the bathroom door, her phone

her phone, but she saw

a moment, she answered,

at an abandoned bridge in the northern suburbs of Lake City.

It was Blair’s voice.

Her heart skipped a beat, and her eyes

what’s going on?” Ashlyn’s face

I don’t have time to explain it to you right now. Please come over quickly. Lucas is here!” The call ended as soon

anxious that she could barely think straight at

she rushed toward the