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.”

of her. She naturally took it and started drying the man’s

and dried his hair with

and the whirring of the hairdryer, like a lazy

groaned inwardly once

really look like an ordinary loving young

does this even look like

the hairdryer away. “How’s pasta for

lay on his side on the bed and propped up his jaw, staring

bending over to kiss the man’s

of not being able to eat Mrs.

am.” Ashlyn nudged him

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

Ashlyn smiled in

Lucas for many years. 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

was either too salty or too sweet; or

was too troublesome, and Western food was too

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