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 her. She naturally took it and started drying

tossed the towel aside and dried his hair with

and the whirring of the hairdryer, like a

inwardly once

an ordinary

this even look like we’re about to

the hairdryer away. “How’s pasta

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

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

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

am.”

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

Ashlyn smiled

for many years. He knew the man’s appetite best, and that he was a foodie and

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

troublesome, and Western food

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