My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 739

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!

Hera’s face went red from the lack of oxygen, and she was about to die from suffocation when a slender figure came running toward them.

Hera saw a hand with fair skin reach out to grab Lucas’, and the 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 murder? Are you listening, Lucas? Lucas!”

I can’t believe Lucas actually went berserk on stage in front of everyone! To make matters worse, 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 again! I won’t let anyone judge him with their malicious thoughts!

Ashlyn thought to herself as she tugged at Lucas’ arm with all of her might.

“Ashlyn…” Lucas muttered in a deep and sinister voice.

He then let go of Hera all of a sudden, causing her to fall to the floor like a sack of bricks. Hera was so traumatized that she curled up into a ball and trembled uncontrollably as she stared at them.

Lucas had an ominous look in his eyes and a devilish smile on his lips as he eyed Ashlyn from head to toe.

The spotlight shining on him only added to his menacing aura, and it felt like he had become a completely different person.

It felt as if his usual icy-cold aura had been replaced by an evil one.

Lucas held a thumb up and gently rubbed it against his lips as he recalled something from his memory.

Seconds later, he leaned in close and whispered into Ashlyn’s ear, “I really want to know if kissing you really does feel that amazing!”

Ashlyn’s eyelashes trembled slightly as she looked up at the familiar-looking stranger standing in front of her. Her heart sank a little with each step he took toward her.

At that very moment, she could clearly tell that Lucas’ new personality had been dissociated from his existing one.

This man in front of me is just a stranger with Lucas’ appearance. He’s not Lucas… No, he’s still Lucas! He’s just sick, that’s all!

Ashlyn sniffled as she wrapped her arms around his waist and pressed her cheek against his chest. “I’ll stay by your side no matter what happens to you, Lucas!”

“Tsk, tsk, tsk… Are you in love with me or him?” he asked sadistically while gripping her by the chin.

Ashlyn looked up at him as she replied, “You’re both the same person! Come on, Lucas… Let’s stop all this and get off the stage, okay?”