My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 702

Hearing Sinclair's loud voice, Ashlyn twitched her lips. “Outsiders might be enjoying the show, but were you doing the same, Dr. Sinclair?”

Sinclair stiffened. Did she just mock me?

Before he realized what was going on, he saw Ashlyn giving Lucas one last look before heading out. She slammed the door shut and disappeared from sight.

Her destination was Naomi's ward.

The netizens and the bystanders back then were merely enjoying the show.

Only those who were involved in the matter would know how tormenting it was.

No one could bear another person's pain on their behalf.

Back in Lucas' ward, Sinclair had calmed down. He bore a solemn expression as he said, “Lucas, it's all thanks to your wife that your other personality didn't emerge. You didn't know what happened during the live stream, right? She hugged you and calmed you down. She was the one who woke you up. You should take a look for yourself. I've recorded the entire thing on my phone.”

Although Spencer had told Lucas about the incident, and Naomi had recounted how vicious Franklin and Livia were, Lucas didn't manage to see the scene for himself.

Turning to Sinclair beseechingly, he said, “Show it to me.”

Lucas began trembling uncontrollably when an iPhone 11 was placed in his hands.

Hearing Sinclair's loud voice, Ashlyn twitched her lips. “Outsiders might be enjoying the show, but were you doing the same, Dr. Sinclair?”

played, portraying the incident

and roared like a madman as he rushed out of Naomi's room. He then injured Franklin's subordinates and brought harm to the

very best to subdue him and wake him up. He looked like terrifying, but she wasn't afraid at all and hugged

conflicting emotions swirled in his heart,

his exquisite face,

washed over him, and

refused to let tears

the ground as she hugged him tightly. However, her back was straight, and she looked calm. She took the entire

was cool yet

could penetrate the screen and send a blow to everyone's heart,

Thump!

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