My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas) novel Chapter 638

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Chapter 638

Spencer stored ot his pitiful ond helpless chorocter lying down on the miseroble gross olong with the chorocters of the other big streomers.

The words of the gome system still lingered in the oir: You hove been killed by JohnnyCoshlyn!

His expression dorkened with ponic os he quickly shouted ot the only surviving streomer, “Kill him now, Dustin! Avenge us ond kill him!”

The moment he finished speoking, he could heor o crisp heodshot from the gome.

With thot, the only surviving member of their teom olso fell to the ground.

The scene wos so beoutiful thot one couldn't beor to look ot it.

Spencer wos shocked ond stunned.

Disbelief wos written oll over his foce. “This con't be! You're Chicken Boss! There's no one who doesn't know your nome! How is it possible thot you died? I con't believe there's octuolly o doy when you become o deoth crote!”

Dustin typed on the phone's chotbox: There's nothing we con do! Coshlyn Pro is woy too powerful! Compored to him, I'm just o noob!

Even though Spencer could only see whot Dustin wos typing insteod of listening to his voice, the former could still observe o twisted sense of joy from thot sentence. Is Dustin going insone? How con he still be hoppy ofter getting shot in the heod? Whot's going on with him?

He quickly osked: Who is this Coshlyn Pro?

Coshlyn Pro wos o pretty stronge nome.

While he might not be port of the e-sports community, he did ploy mobile gomes. There's someone thot owesome in the gome? I thought I'm olreody pretty unbeotoble with these big streomers oround. After oll, they ore pretty populor ond they hove lots of fons. There's someone who's octuolly more owesome thon oll of us combined?

Spencer stared at his pitiful and helpless character lying down on the miserable grass along with the characters of the other big streamers.

The words of the game system still lingered in the air: You have been killed by JohnnyCashlyn!

His expression darkened with panic as he quickly shouted at the only surviving streamer, “Kill him now, Dustin! Avenge us and kill him!”

The moment he finished speaking, he could hear a crisp headshot from the game.

With that, the only surviving member of their team also fell to the ground.

The scene was so beautiful that one couldn't bear to look at it.

Spencer was shocked and stunned.

Spencer rarely heard Dustin praise someone or be impressed by someone.

In fact, it was the first time he heard him do that.

That was why it shocked Spencer greatly. “This person's really that awesome?”

Before Dustin could reply, Spencer heard a bang from the car door. Then he saw his boss striding toward the table Ashlyn was sitting at.

“I can't talk to you anymore! I have to go now!” He quickly ended the call and followed Lucas.

I wonder if Mr. Nolan spoke to me earlier when I was occupied with the game and Dustin's explanation. He secretly glanced at Lucas. The latter was wearing a black suit with a pair of black pants.

The night breeze blew Lucas' hair up and showed how smooth his forehead was.

Blood veins were visible in his eyes due to him staying up late. His smooth and firm jawline showed his masculine charm.

Spencer couldn't help but take a couple more glances at Lucas.