Chapter 487

You would rather hurt yourself to protect me? You're gonna tear the flesh off your hand!

Ashlyn decided that she could not watch on as Lucas tortured himself.

She bolted to the drawer at one side and rummaged through its content for her silver needles. Where the hell is it when I need it the most? Didn't I use it just a few days ago? "Are you looking for this?"

All of a sudden, she heard a man's voice coming from behind.

She turned her head around in puzzlement and saw Lucas clenching onto her silver needles in one hand.

She was stunned. "Why... do you have my silver needles?"

"Hehehe! Do you think I will just let these needles hang around? Do you know how much it hurts the last time you used them on me?" The metallic smell of blood filled the air. Lucas' eyes had a vicious glow in them as they sized up Ashlyn.

The way he stared at Ashlyn was so eerie that she felt uncomfortable. Since when did Lucas get his hands on my silver needles?

"Lucas? Have you regain your senses?"

"This piece of body sure is a fine specimen, but too bad it is nothing but a tool for me."

What the hell is he talking about?

Ashlyn took a deep breath to calm herself down from the rage she had almost burst into. She had to remind herself that Lucas was not being himself right now.

She was not worried whatsoever. The silver needles were not the only card she had in her hand.

The man cackled. "Are you so needy of love that you undress me? Pfft, here I thought his woman was someone remarkable. Turns out, she's just a lustful skank."

Ashley was deeply confused by the man in front of her. Lucas was now bathed in blood and the diabolical scowl on his face made him looked like a completely different person.

He was a far cry from the handsome, nonchalant prince she married four years ago, and he was also nothing like his recent overbearing and unfriendly self.

It was as if he was possessed by some evil spirit.

She glanced at the unfamiliar man before her and asked, "Who are you?"

"If I tell you who I am, will you sleep with me?" The man approached Ashlyn and held her in his arms.

Ashlyn was now both perplexed and completely lost. A sense of foreboding was beginning to rise within her.

Could it be... That Lucas have some other illnesses that I do not know of?

No, it can't be!

Ashlyn was flabbergasted. She needed to confirm whether the person in front of her was Lucas. "Are you Lucas Nolan?"

"Of course I am!" Lucas stared at her impassively. Suddenly, he broke into a crazy fit of laughter. In a flash, he scoops Ashlyn off her feet and threw her onto the bed. The next second, the man pressed himself down on Ashlyn. He had a maniacal grin on his face. "Didn't you want to seduce me? What are you waiting for?"

Ashlyn had to admit that even as a psycho, Lucas was still as handsome as ever.

Nevertheless, this does not mean that she would just give up without putting up a fight.

"I'm sorry, I don't sleep with any other men except for Lucas! You might have possessed his body, but you are still not him!"

Ashlyn writhed her lips and smiled cunningly as she eyed the window.

She grasped the man's neck with both of her hands and held him still in front of her.

Before the man had time to react, a few drops of an unknown liquid was squirted onto Lucas' face from outside the window.

He shut both his eyes in an instant and rolled onto the floor.

Jared Quickton jumped into the room through the window and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"Boss, my aim was impeccable, right?"

"Mm-hmm. All your training is useful after all." Ashlyn got off the bed and praised Jared.

Then, the door creaked open. Harrison and Anderson walked in. "Boss, what's wrong with Lucas? His illness seemed very serious."

"His mania is at work again." Ashlyn made a gesture to her subordinates with one hand. "Lift him up."

Jared and the rest had heard a lot of commotion coming from the room earlier, but still, they waited calmly for their chance to make a strike.

When Ashlyn unintentionally saw Jared hiding under the window's ledge, she purposely let Lucas threw herself onto the bed so that Lucas was within Jared's shooting range. The few droplets of liquid were special anesthesia made to knock people out in one whiff.

As potent as it was, the anesthesia was harmless to humans.

"Lucas' outburst is so scary this time. Plus, his strength is crazy! It brings chills to my bones to see such a beast going on a rampage." Jared shuddered as he recalled the scene he saw just now.

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