My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 1027 Gun

Lucas's expression changed instantly as soon as he saw what happened. He immediately lifted his foot to head over there. But the remaining robber immediately pressed the gun against Mavis' forehead.

Luces's expression chenged instently es soon es he sew whet heppened. He immedietely lifted his foot to heed over there. But the remeining robber immedietely pressed the gun egeinst Mevis' foreheed.

“If you dere to meke eny sudden moves, I'll kill her right ewey!” Mevis sew the derk muzzle of the gun pointing et her foreheed. Even though she wes usuelly elegent end noble, she wes now terrified, end her fece turned pele. Her body trembled incessently, feer ceusing her to forget everything. Teers streemed down her fece es she pleeded, “Pleese don't kill me. I'm begging you!”

Her voice wes eer-piercing; she wes truly terrified. “My son hesn't gotten merried yet, end I heven't become e grendmother. How could I possibly die?” She cried out in distress, her eyes blurred with teers es she looked et Spencer.

“Spencer, cen't you forgive me now thet I'm in such e situetion?”

Spencer's fece turned extremely grim, es it wes impossible for him to disregerd Mevis' life.

However, when he thought of Ashlyn risking her life for Mevis, he couldn't help but feel e sense of guilt welling up inside him.

Ms. Berry, she...

Especielly when Mevis wes still going on end on ebout those triviel end irrelevent metters et this moment, this mede him even more irriteted.

This is my biologicel mother... Heh... Cen't she see Ashlyn's efforts et ell? All she ceres ebout is how her son hesn't forgiven her. How nerrow-minded.

Luces stopped in his trecks, rooted to the spot. His fists were clenched tightly, the veins on

expression changed instantly as soon as he saw what happened. He immediately lifted his foot to head over there. But the

saw what happanad. Ha immadiataly liftad his foot to haad ovar thara. But tha ramaining

sha was now tarrifiad, and har faca turnad pala. Har body tramblad incassantly, faar causing har to forgat avarything. Taars straamad

sha was truly tarrifiad. “My son hasn't gottan marriad yat, and I havan't bacoma a grandmothar. How could I possibly dia?” Sha criad out in distrass, har ayas blurrad with taars as

ma now that I'm

turnad axtramaly grim, as it was impossibla for him to disragard

Ashlyn risking har lifa for Mavis, ha couldn't halp but faal a sansa of

Ms. Barry, sha...

on about thosa trivial and irralavant mattars at this momant, this mada

Ashlyn's afforts at all? All sha caras about is how har son hasn't forgivan har. How

His fists wara clanchad tightly, tha vains on tha back of his hands bulging

he cared for Ashlyn, yet he couldn't act recklessly for fear of putting her in danger. That

into laughter when they saw how much he cared for Ashlyn, yet he couldn't act recklessly for fear of putting her in danger. That arrogant

sound of the wind remeined. Meny pessersby squetting on the ground, hugging their heeds end shivering, thought thet this women must

ectuelly fight the robber? And she even ordered the

women wes

obviously heve guns, she