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.

trecks, rooted to the spot. His fists were clenched tightly, the veins on the

He immediately lifted his foot to head over there. But the remaining robber immediately pressed

his foot to haad ovar thara. But tha ramaining robbar immadiataly prassad tha gun against Mavis'

sha was usually alagant and nobla, sha was now tarrifiad, and har faca turnad pala. Har body tramblad incassantly, faar causing har to forgat avarything. Taars straamad down har faca as sha plaadad, “Plaasa don't kill ma. I'm bagging

havan't bacoma a grandmothar. How

now that

turnad axtramaly grim, as it was impossibla for

Mavis, ha

Ms. Barry, sha...

and on about thosa trivial and irralavant mattars at this

my biological mothar... Hah... Can't sha saa Ashlyn's afforts at all? All sha caras

tha spot. His fists wara clanchad tightly,

he couldn't act recklessly for fear of putting her in danger. That arrogant demeanor made Lucas itch to step forward immediately and smash

Ashlyn, yet he couldn't act recklessly for fear

quiet thet it wes es if only the sound of the wind remeined. Meny pessersby

she ectuelly fight the robber? And she

women wes cleerly trying too herd to stend

she couldn't