《Claimed by My Husband and His Bestfriends 》全部章節：第 201 章 - 第 208 章

"Who?" Dr Evans asked, leaning forward."The Taliban," he whispered. “Command didn’t say this would be occupied.” Then he stiffened. “Shots fired!” he suddenly shouted, his voice ringing through the quiet office terrifyingly. “Keep your head down! Secure the west flank! No, no, no, don't go there! Get back!”Myla jumped, startled. While Hayden and Beck froze.Jared was mentally not in the office anymore.He was somewhere else entirely."Oh, God," Myla whispered when he kept yelling out commands as if he were on the battlefield. Dr Evans immediately lifted a hand, flashing her a sharp, warning look.Myla flinched, her hand instantly flying to her mouth. “If you break the trance right now,” she whispered urgently. “You'll ruin the entire reconstruction. We need him to reach the compound.”"Numbers 12, 4, 20, 29, and 19 are down," Jared continued, his face twisted, his breathing ragged. Then almost immediately, his entire posture straightened and his voice hardened. "Keep moving!"“Fi

She set her fork down, her appetite completely gone. “He thinks he is a monster now.” She muttered, her eyes burning. “He thinks if he looks at us, he will see the judgment in our eyes.” She let out a heavy sigh. “What do we do?”Hayden reached across the table, taking her hand and squeezing it tightly. “Don’t think too deeply about his actions, baby.” He said, his voice soft. “Jay has always been the guy who thinks he has to fix every single thing on his own, without any external interference.”“Trust me,” Beck added. “He is far worse than Hay when it comes to locking his problems in a box.”“But this is not the right way to handle a trauma of this magnitude,” Myla said, her voice breaking slightly. “Even if he was the one who gave that command, he needs to talk to us. He was a young soldier in the heat of a chaotic battle. Split-second decisions have to be made during a war. It does not make him an evil man.”Beck shook his head, his eyes staring blankly at the dining table. “There’

“Careful with the curls.” Myla’s hair stylist hissed, tapping her apprentice's hand away. “No, no, not that pin. Use the diamond-crusted one Mr Beck gifted her this morning.”Myla sat in front of a vanity mirror while three different teams worked on her simultaneously.Tonight was the Woman of the Year gala, and the house had been in complete chaos since sunrise, with her preparation team taking over a suite on the second floor. Even the soft music playing over the speakers in the background couldn’t cover the noise. “Sorry, ma’am, can you just tilt your head back a little bit?” her stylist whispered, holding up a simple but elegant ruby necklace. “You are so lucky,” she continued as she clasped the necklace around her neck and started wearing the matching earrings for her. “The men in your life seem to love seeing you covered in expensive jewels.”Everyone in the room immediately nodded or hummed in agreement. “You look absolutely radiant, Mrs. Oakley,” the head makeup artist prai

The room erupted into thunderous applause. In the front row where he was seated, Hayden leapt to his feet, grinning widely. “Yes!” He screamed at the top of his lungs, clapping profusely. “That is my wife! That is my girl!”Everyone laughed at his antics.The announcer let out a warm laugh into the microphone. “Well, it is certainly wonderful to see such a supportive husband in the crowd. He looks more excited than the winner herself!”Myla walked to the center podium, her eyes watering as she accepted the heavy glass trophy. She adjusted the microphone, taking a deep breath as she looked out at the sea of faces.“Thank you so much,” she said, her voice steady and full of rich emotion. “The truth is, I genuinely don’t think I deserve this.” She looked at the award for a couple of seconds before continuing. “Wow, it's heavier than I imagined.”The crowd laughed. She glanced at the other nominees. “I stand here tonight deeply humbled. Incredible women are standing beside me, but you