My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 1182 I Cannot Control Her

Even though her voice wasn't harsh, the words she spoke gave them the creeps.

“Our apologies. Zaewora is just a barren small country. How could we possibly compare to Section Six of H Nation?” Herald chuckled softly, “It's all our fault. I assure you, on my honor and my position, we will never make the same mistake again.”

He had always been held in high esteem wherever he went, always the center of attention, surrounded by people who bow and scrape before him, singing his praises.

However, at that very moment, he was ruthlessly slapped in the face by Ashlyn and harshly trampled under her foot.

She was like an elegant and commanding queen. One could only look up to and obey her.

And she indeed had that ability.

Their previous intentions of showing their true colors to Section Six had now completely vanished without a trace.

“You're truly wise, Mr. Cook.” Ashlyn glanced at him. “Since you're so wise, let's get started, then.”

As she spoke, she handed the pistol over to Herald.

and Sloan, among others, once

stared at the pistol as if it were

he had

little did he expect Ashlyn would still insist on pushing

but gulp. He pleaded to Ashlyn, “Could

President too. Rather than that, he thought he might as well die in place of Herald, for he might even build a good reputation. The President might even

sadder he became. He almost couldn't hold back the tears that threatened

upon myself. I shall

a gun, and besides, it only has one bullet, not six,” Ashlyn said, making it sound as easy and simple as eating and drinking. “Mr. Lacey, I would also like to have you replace Mr. Cook, but no. You're just not up

Sloan almost fainted.

nothing but a devil,

knees before Lucas, pleading through his tears, “Mr. Nolan, I beg you... Please make the vice president stop... Everything is my fault. Every single mistake is

really can't control

his gaze, his response crisp

he

of Lucas'