My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 6

Ashlyn got up with a stretch, her stomach rumbling.

She was just about to get out of bed when she heard the bathroom door being pulled open with a clatter.

The man came out with a white towel wrapping around his waist, exposing his eight packs that were shaped like a bar of chocolate.

This man was so perfect that one could find nothing to cavil about, even his body.

“Aren’t you flying today?” She blinked at him wonderingly.

“I’m flying tonight,” Lucas said, ruffling his wet hair with a towel. “Take your time to find a house. There’s no rush to move out.”

Ashlyn regretted lying about finding a house last night.

There was no easy way out now.

She could only nod with a smile. “My husband is still the best.”

down in front of her. She naturally took it and started drying the man’s hair

and

squinted his eyes to the warm wind and the whirring of the hairdryer,

groaned inwardly once

an ordinary

does this even look like

hairdryer away. “How’s pasta

and propped up his jaw, staring into the

to kiss the man’s lips. “You’ll

into his arms. “The thought of

I am.” Ashlyn nudged him and said coyly, “Let me go.

the kitchen, Louis, the butler, was all

Ashlyn smiled in

He knew the man’s appetite best, and that he was a foodie and a picky eater, which was a headache to all the cooks and nannies of the

too salty or too sweet;

was too troublesome, and

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