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.”

in front of her. She naturally took it and started drying

aside and dried

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

groaned inwardly

like an ordinary loving young

this even look like we’re about

put the hairdryer away.

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

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

the man suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms. “The thought of not being able to eat Mrs. Nolan’s food from now on is a little

no worse at it than I am.” Ashlyn

an apron and entering the kitchen, Louis, the butler,

smiled

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

it was either too salty or too sweet; or too

and Western food

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