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.”

towel and sat down in front of

aside and dried his hair

wind and the whirring of

inwardly

really look like an ordinary loving young

look like we’re about

hairdryer away. “How’s pasta for

on the bed and propped up his

to kiss the man’s lips. “You’ll

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

at it than I am.” Ashlyn nudged him and

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

smiled in

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 and nannies of the Nolan

was either too salty or

and Western

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