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.”

sat down in front of

the towel aside and dried his hair with

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

groaned inwardly once

like an ordinary

even look like we’re about to

hairdryer away.

and propped up his jaw,

smiled, bending over to kiss the man’s lips. “You’ll

man suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms. “The thought of not being able to eat Mrs.

no worse at it than I am.” Ashlyn nudged him and

the kitchen, Louis, the butler, was all smiles. “The ingredients have been replenished in the refrigerator,

Ashlyn smiled

best, and that he was a foodie and a picky eater, which was a headache

complain that it was either too salty

too troublesome, and

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