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.”

her the towel and sat down in front of her. She naturally

she tossed the towel aside and dried

wind and the whirring of the hairdryer, like

inwardly once

like an ordinary

even look like we’re about to

done.” Ashlyn put the hairdryer away. “How’s

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

over to kiss the man’s lips. “You’ll like it; I assure

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

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

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

smiled

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

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

food was too troublesome, and Western food was

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