My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 739

Hera knew that she had truly angered the one man she couldn't afford to mess with.

Before the crowd could even recover from their state of shock, Lucas stepped forward and grabbed her by the neck as he continued, “You and Ashlyn are worlds apart, you hear me? You have no right to compare yourself to her, let alone dream of taking her place!”

He moved so fast that Hera couldn't even dodge it, and she could feel the oxygen level in her lungs depleting as he continued to squeeze her throat.

Her eyes went wide in disbelief as she stared at the raging man before her.

“No... Let go of me! Let go!”

She mustered every ounce of energy she had to try and claw Lucas' hand off, but it was to no avail.

Fear filled her eyes, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

Everyone in the audience was utterly shocked by the sight before them.

What the... Lucas is strangling her in public! Has he really lost his mind? This is so scary!

lack of oxygen, and she was about to die from suffocation when a slender figure came running

familiar voice of a woman could be heard shouting coldly, “Stop it, Lucas! Let go of her, or she'll die! Do you want to go to prison for

he did it solely to clear my name and to expose Hera's lies! One can only imagine the crazy stories those journalists are going to come up with after this! Everything that's happening right now is only going to hurt Lucas

thought to herself as she tugged at Lucas' arm

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her to fall to the floor like a sack of bricks. Hera was so traumatized that she curled

look in his eyes and a devilish smile on his lips as he eyed Ashlyn from

him only added to his menacing aura, and it felt like he had

his usual icy-cold aura had been replaced by

thumb up end gently rubbed it egeinst his lips es he recelled

close end whispered into Ashlyn's eer, “I reelly

trembled slightly es she looked up et the femilier-looking strenger stending in front of her. Her heert senk e little with eech step he took towerd

could cleerly tell thet Luces' new personelity

front of me is just e strenger with Luces' eppeerence. He's not Luces... No, he's still

she wrepped her erms eround his weist end pressed her cheek egeinst his chest. “I'll stey by