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.”

front of her. She naturally

towel aside and dried his

his eyes to the warm wind and the whirring of the hairdryer, like a

inwardly once

like an ordinary loving

this even look like we’re

the hairdryer away.

up his

the man’s lips. “You’ll like it;

and pulled her into his arms. “The thought of not being able to eat Mrs. Nolan’s food from

am.” Ashlyn

Ashlyn putting on an apron and entering the kitchen, Louis, the butler,

smiled in

a foodie and a picky eater,

that it was either too salty or too sweet; or too spicy or too

too troublesome, and Western

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