My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 1005 Sienna Was Shocked
“It has been removed already...” informed Spencer weakly. I feel like the image I’ve spent my life building has been ruined
tonight.
“I was the one who dug it out!” Cassandra stated pridefully and cutely.
Moments later, uniform footsteps were heard coming from behind the group.
Ashlyn turned around and saw the captain of the armed police officers leading his men toward her.
“Ms. Berry,” the captain greeted.
She nodded. “Thanks for the help, everyone.”
The captain grinned. “I’m just glad you aren’t upset by our tardiness. Tonight has been very fruitful. It’s thanks to you and Mr.
Nolan that we’ve successfully captured many terrorists.”
He then extended his arm and gave Lucas a firm handshake. “Thank you, Mr. Nolan.”
A serious expression was set on Lucas’ countenance. “No problem.”
Almost every armed police officer was escorting a terrorist.
However, none of them seemed to have captured anyone important, and Ashlyn was slightly disappointed by that.
Wilson and Dixon were also escorted into a police car.
Meanwhile, the first rays of dawn finally appeared over the horizon. After a night of endless bloodshed and escape, the dense
forest appeared exceptionally sinister and creepy.
But as dawn broke and the sun rose once again, the looming darkness was instantly swept away.
It was just like the ray of justice that would never dimmed.
Dixon sat in the police car, looking extremely dispirited. He was sandwiched by two armed police officers to prevent him from
escaping.

At that moment, he scowled with frustration. Why did it turn out like this? Everything... was going so well!
His face was gloomy, and a hostile, menacing aura surrounded him still.
Even though he was already a prisoner, he was still rearing to search for an opportunity to escape.
Concurrently, Wilson was sitting in another police car, sharing the same dejected look Dixon had on. It’s over. I’m done for. I’ve
lost everything because I was greedy. Blackhand Mafia will soon be helmed by someone else. I should’ve appreciated the
position that I spent so much effort on attaining.
The police immediately announced Dixon’s capture.
That night was far too bloody, horrifying, and cruel.
To ensure the news wouldn’t cause the public to panic, the police merely stated that they had captured criminal gangs and
people smugglers.
After that, Wilson and Dixon were immediately taken into custody. An investigation was pending, and more details would only be
released once the investigation was completed.
Sienna waited for Dixon the entire night, but he never returned.
She sat on the couch in the living room and waited from dusk until dawn, feeling uneasy the entire time. Unknowingly, the sun
had risen. Sienna didn’t feel drowsy at all, though she was plagued by fatigue, lethargy, anxiety, and inexplicable unease. When
Dixon left last night, he told me he had a matter to attend to and asked me not to wait up for him. I still remember the cautious
expression he had on when he left. I can’t help feeling worried for him...
Sienna wasn’t paying attention to what was being broadcasted on the television until she heard a familiar name.
She lifted her eyes in surprise and saw a disheveled man on the screen.
Meanwhile, the news reporter announced, “Good morning. This is Aurora News at seven in the morning. Last night, a significant
incident occurred in the northern suburbs. The police referred to the incident as the 11.22 major smuggling case. The CEO of
Haddock Group, Dixon Haddock, was involved in people smuggling and other criminal activities. By utilizing shipping containers,
he smuggled Alendorians into our borders. There are, in total, forty- four of these stowaways. All of them froze to death on their
journey here. The temperature inside these containers is extremely low, reaching twenty-seven degrees below the freezing point.

Technically speaking, no human can survive in this temperature. Currently, we’re waiting for Mr. Dixon Haddock to be sanctioned
by the law.”
The remote control in Sienna’s hand dropped to the ground as she gazed at the television with a pale face. On the screen, Dixon
had on a pair of handcuffs. His expensive suit was wrinkled, his face had blood on it, and his hair was a mess. The man’s
handsome face was completely devoid of emotions.