My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 1111

Chapter 1111 Taylor

“You've done nothing to wrong me. It's okay if you can't call her aunt; being her sister is just as good.”

Ashlyn gave a small laugh, a hint of relief shining in her eyes.

“Whether I am the daughter of Alice or Ashlyn, she has always been so good to me. Regardless of whether she has that memory or not, she has always been good to me! Isn't that what matters the most?”

After she finished speaking, she pushed open the door of the doctor's office, looking back at James. “James, take care.”

It was Winston who took her out.

She trod quietly along the lengthy corridor. The faint morning light filtered through the hallway windows, casting a hazy and cold glow.

Standing at the entrance of the hall, Winston spoke in a low voice, “Dr. Berry, the exit is just outside the hall. I won't accompany you further.”

Ashlyn nodded. “Thank you.”

She walked into the hall with an upright posture, but the moment she stepped in, she froze.

In a corner of the hall's rest area, a man was sitting upright on the couch. Hearing the noise, he lifted his gaze toward her.

Lucas? He didn't go back? He actually waited for me on the couch all night?

Ashlyn was touched.

She saw the man rise to his feet, striding toward her with long, straight legs. He seemed to be bathed in a soft glow in the faint morning light, so handsome he hardly seemed real.

Seated on the other side, Joseph and Charlotte, who were embracing each other, also woke up.

They turned to look at Ashlyn.

“Joseph...” Charlotte murmured. Then, she heard Joseph whispering close to her ear, “You're awake?”

“Yes.” Charlotte sleepily looked at Ashlyn and Lucas. She was so tired last night that she fell asleep nestled in the warm embrace of Joseph. Is it dawn yet? Has Ashlyn come out yet?

At that moment, Lucas extended his arms, pulling the slender woman in front of him tightly into his embrace.

“Ashlyn, Ashlyn...”

His voice was deep and husky, like a finely tuned cello. He held on so tightly as if he was embracing a lost treasure that had been found again.

Ashlyn's face was pressed tightly against the man's burning chest, where she could clearly hear the powerful thumping of his heartbeat.

She couldn't help but reach out and embrace him. “I'm here. I'm here...”

An hour later, they returned to the hotel, only to find, to their surprise, that Joseph and Charlotte were staying in the same hotel as them.

After exiting the elevator, they were about to part ways, each returning to their own homes.

Joseph called out to Ashlyn with a troubled expression, “Aunt Ashlyn, I have something I'd like to discuss with you.”

“What's the matter?” Ashlyn looked at him with a calm expression.

Five minutes later, the pin-drop silence filled the corridor.

Just when Joseph and Charlotte thought Ashlyn was going to refuse, they suddenly heard the woman's cool voice. “Three o'clock in the afternoon. Take me to see her.”

“I have to do this for my dad. I'm sorry.” Joseph hung his head low, feeling extremely distressed. Ashlyn stayed up all night with my father... How could I ever repay this kindness? Still...

He was truly at his wit's end. Once a carefree scion, he was now the son of a prisoner.

Their relatives and friends were now avoiding them. Only Ashlyn and Lucas were still there to help them now. I really shouldn't do this...

“There's no need for such formality. We're family,” Ashlyn said. The thought of Fae's memory being taken away caused a pang of pain in her heart. Her gaze as she looked at Joseph instantly softened. “See you in the afternoon. Go home and rest well.” All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

After returning to the room, Lucas pulled her onto the sofa. His face was stern, his ink-black eyes filled with coldness. “Mr. Field's injuries were no accident. It seems that some people are getting restless and are deliberately targeting him.”

“The more they target Mr. Field, the less we can afford to ignore it.” A hint of severity flashed in Ashlyn's eyes.

Yesterday, as soon as they stepped into the prison courtyard, she didn't miss hearing the name the warden used when he answered the phone. That person's family name is Taylor!