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

and dried his

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

inwardly

like an ordinary loving

even look like we’re

hairdryer away. “How’s pasta for

lay on his side on the bed and propped up his jaw, staring into the woman’s eyes. “Can

the

of

no worse at it than I am.” Ashlyn nudged him and said coyly, “Let me go.

Ashlyn putting on an apron and entering the kitchen, Louis, the butler, was all smiles. “The ingredients have been replenished in the

Ashlyn smiled in

the man’s appetite best, and that he was a foodie and a picky eater, which was a headache to all

too salty or

food was too troublesome, and Western food was

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