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My One in a Million Wife

Chapter 133
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My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 133

However, Spencer called, and Lucas picked it up. “Do you need something?”

“Mr. Nolan, I’ve found out some things about last night.” Spencer’s voice came from the other end of the

line.

“Speak,” the man ordered.

Two minutes later, his cold, furious tone made sweat bead on Spencer’s forehead. “Tell those assholes

that I want whichever hand of theirs that spiked the drink.”

It was as if the murderous aura traveled through the phone with his voice.

“Of course, Mr. Nolan.” Spencer swiftly ended the call, terrified. Mr. Nolan is mad about yesterday’s

incident.

Unable to contain his fury, Lucas threw his phone onto the ground. Even the surrounding air dropped in

temperature.

His eyes were gloomy, and his hands clenched so tightly that veins were popping on his arms.

Staring at the room that they had made love, his lips parted.

“Ashlyn, how dare you sleep with me and escape again!”

After Spencer ended the call, he brought several men to apprehend the two servers and send them to

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Whitland Villa.

When Spencer, huffing from the activity, saw Lucas, he was dumbfounded.

The man’s broad chest was littered with red marks. It looks like… whip marks?

Spencer gulped.

“Mr. Nolan, the two culprits are downstairs.”

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Upon hearing his words, Lucas turned his icy gaze to Spencer. “Do you still need me to teach you what

to do?”

His voice rang in the latter’s mind like the devil’s voice, and Spencer’s heart skipped a beat. Hastily, he

said, “I’ll work on it right away!”

Soon, agonizing screams came from the floor below.

“Ah!”

“Ah!”

The two servers were rolling on the ground in pain.

Blood was gushing out of their wounds.

One arm from each of them had been chopped off. Moreover, the fingers of their severed arms were still

wriggling on the floor.

Spencer uttered, “Are you going to tell me or not?”

One of them, who was sprawled on the ground, shrieked, “A woman! It was a woman in a mask who

gave us 200 thousand.”

Another howled, “We’ll tell you everything! She said that we have to let Ms. Berry drink the whiskey. After

it’s done, she’ll give us another 200 thousand. She told us the drug is exceptionally potent. If Ms. Berry

didn’t get it out of her system in time, she won’t be able to have sex, and she’ll lose all her interest in sex

for the rest of her life.”

“No! We won’t dare to lie to you. We really won’t!”

“She gave us cash!”

Upon hearing their words, Spencer gave them a few more kicks. “Where did that woman meet up with

you?”

“In the restroom. The restroom on the hotel’s second floor.”

Spencer ordered his men, “Take them away and check the security footage near the restrooms.”

Although Lucas was in his room, he could hear the commotion downstairs.

When he heard that the original target for the drink was Ashlyn, his heart skipped a beat.

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He knew how potent the drug was last night.

If Ashlyn had been the one to drink it… I’m afraid she won’t be able to get through the night.

The one behind this is cruel. She aims to force Ashlyn not to have sex for the rest of her life.

In other words, Ashlyn would’ve lost one of her pleasures in life.

Rage swirled in his chest like lava. I have to find out who is behind this!

How dare she hurt my woman?

Instead of returning to Bayview Villa, Ashlyn went back to her apartment that was located far from the

city in a remote area.

However, the remote area was in a great environment, and it was close to a lake. Ashlyn had always

liked places that were near bodies of water.

When she stood on her apartment balcony, she could see the clear lake, the little yachts on it, and the

beautiful blue sky reflected on the surface of the lake. It was a sight that took her worries away.

Right now, she was on the balcony of her eighteenth-floor apartment with a glass of red wine in one

hand. Quietly, she enjoyed the calming moment.

The breeze gently blew on her face as she watched the ripples on the lake formed.

The bite marks on her neck were still visible, but it did not affect her mood.