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.”

handed her the towel and sat down in front of her. She naturally took it and started drying the

towel aside and dried his hair with the

and the whirring

inwardly

look like an

look like

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

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

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

“The thought of not being

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

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

smiled

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

either too salty

too troublesome, and Western food

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