My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 687

Not only were the people around her shocked, but so were her own parents.

When asked what the cause of her transformation was, she could not bring herself to explain it to them.

Her thoughts instantly drifted to Hera Chapman, the woman who had been blacklisted by the fashion industry.

For some reason, she had a hunch that Ashlyn was also the mastermind behind Hera's misfortune.

In the meantime, Naomi lay on the hospital bed, her physique gradually shrinking.

She had lost a lot of weight due to her extremely poor appetite.

Thus, the doctor had no choice but to start her on intravenous vitamin therapy. Otherwise, she would break apart if she continued like this.

Blair stayed by her bed, peeling an apple for her.

After peeling, the young man cut the apple into small slices before placing them on a plate and putting it in front of her.

He wrote some words on a piece of paper: Naomi, have some food.

“Blair... Do you think Lucas and Ashlyn will reconcile?” asked Naomi stubbornly. She was afraid that her day would come before they got back together.

don't wake up

line of words on the paper. It read: What nonsense are you talking about? They'll

form in his throat despite writing

want to harm Ashlyn? In the end, they caused Naomi great misery instead! No matter who got hurt by the poison, my

keeping Naomi company. Only after the young girl

leaned against the icy

bended knees, he fell to the floor as a sob escaped

porcelain reached out and patted him on his shoulder. Subsequently, someone squatted in front

soothing voice rang out beside his ear. “You're her older brother. How can you break down so easily? Your brother is busy, so you're the

soft voice, the young man instinctively looked up at the

his, yet her

heart ached once more.

to save Naomi. How could I possibly watch as she...” Ashlyn's hoarse voice trailed off, her bloodshot eyes reflecting her concern for

slowly lifted his head to look

enchanting glimmer as he stared at her under the bright lights of

His voice was low with a tinge of youthfulness. “I

the sound of rushed footsteps resounded in the corridor. The duo looked in

Ashlyn and lifted her hand, ready to give

lightning-quick reflexes, Blair gripped the woman's wrist and pushed her back, causing her to stagger backward a