Marriage Contract: Love Game With CEO - Chapter 393 Extra Story Kill Her (Part Two)
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“Okay! Okay! I’ll stop, jeez!” Lucas straightened himself and stared at Jazlyn with a subtle change in his gaze. “No matter what you said, I’m going to have to verify it myself.”
“What did you say?” Her mind went blank once more.
“I meant…” After a brief pause, he held the back of her head and kissed her passionately. “Just like this.”
She felt an explosion of pleasure in her mind. Lucas pressed her against the sofa, and she didn’t resist.
“Your arm…” She remembered the wound on his arm and it halted her.
“It’s fine. It’s already healed,” Lucas whispered in a husky voice, covering her mouth with his lips, regardless of everything.
Meanwhile, in Archer’s apartment, his place was decorated in black and white. It didn’t match the way he dressed at all. The two managed to avoid being seen by the police and rushed here.
“Let me help you!” Aisha leaned against him and looked at his pale face. She felt an ache in her heart. “Do you want me to take you to the hospital?”
“No, it’s okay. I don’t need anything.” Archer waved his hand in dismissal and sat on the sofa
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anesthetic. If I can’t deal with your wound, I’m going to lose my job as well.”
“Then hurry the fuck up!” Archer shouted.
Meanwhile, Aisha was squatting down outside the door as if she had lost her strength to stand. His own flesh and blood wanted to kill her?
After a while, she heard them talk inside the apartment again. “Young master, the wound has been sterilized and treated. We must go now.”
“Okay,” said Archer.
Aisha stood up and pushed the door open.
“You’re back so soon?” Archer looked at her with a smile.
“Yeah.” Aisha nodded, her eyes were as tranquil as a spring. “I forgot to bring money. I came back after a short walk. I just came back to grab some money and buy you food.”
“Forget it. I’ve lost my appetite.” Archer got up and walked towards Aisha, gently stroking her hair. “You can leave now. I need to get some rest,” he said to the driver and the doctor.
“Yes, young master,” said the duo as they went out and closed the door behind them.
The room was suddenly engulfed in silence. Aisha held Archer’s arm and urged, “You should go to bed.”