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My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 806
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Chapter 806

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

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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.

However, after she came back from the gym, sweating profusely, there was still no news from Lucas.

She could not hold herself back anymore and decided to give Lucas a call. Sadly, she could not get through at all.

Unable to sleep well all night, she had a feeling that something was going to happen.

When the morning sunlight streamed into Ashlyn's room through the window, her eyelids twitched a little, and she

opened her eyes slowly. She was on the couch all night long.

It was already nine o'clock when she looked at the clock with her sleepy eyes after stretching for a little.

Why is there still no news from Lucas?

She tried calling him again, but it still did not get through. She then gave Spencer a call, but no one picked up the

call.

Ashlyn's patience was almost exhausted.

She twisted her neck slightly which was sore from sleeping on the couch for too long.

What is going on? Why is everyone not picking up my calls?

She stood up from the couch and walked toward the bathroom, frowning.

The moment she reached the bathroom door, her phone rang.

She quickly grabbed her phone, but she saw an unknown number.

After hesitating for a moment, she answered, “Hello?”

“Ashlyn, Lucas is in trouble! We're at an abandoned bridge in the northern suburbs of Lake City. Come quickly! Hurry

up!”

It was Blair's voice.

Blair's panicked voice hit her eardrums. Her heart skipped a beat, and her eyes widened in shock.

“Blair, what's going on?” Ashlyn's face turned pale.

“Ashlyn, actually Lucas returned to the country yesterday. I don't have time to explain it to you right now. Please

come over quickly. Lucas is here!” The call ended as soon as he finished speaking.

Ashlyn was so anxious that she could barely think straight at that moment.

Without hesitation, she rushed toward the door.

Why did Lucas return to the country without telling me?

While rushing out, she gave Jared a call. “Help me check the whereabouts of Lucas yesterday. Did he return to the

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country?”

Then, she called Luigi. “Bring everyone and follow me back to the country!”

Blair is no longer the playful child in the past. His martial art skills have improved so much now. What the heck can

make him so frightened that he had to call me for help? That must be...

Ashlyn dreaded to imagine the rest.

What exactly happened?

Ashlyn rushed into the elevator in a frenzy and pressed the button to go to the top floor of the hotel.

At the same time, there was a deafening thunder in the sky, and the sky was covered with dark clouds.

The rumbling thunder sounded in waves, and the sky was dark.

A violent storm began, and the pedestrians on the street hurriedly fled. It seemed like a torrential downpour was

about to happen.

Ashlyn rushed up to the rooftop of the hotel, and the strong wind lifted her jacket. She stared coldly at the dark sky

and leaped over the guardrail of the rooftop effortlessly. Then, she stood still on the vast rooftop, letting the strong

wind whip up her long hair.

A red helicopter landed on the roof with a gust of wind and the propellers made thumping sounds.