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

and

wind and the whirring of

inwardly

really look like an ordinary

does this even look like we’re about to

hairdryer away. “How’s pasta

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

bending over to kiss the man’s

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

at it than I am.” Ashlyn nudged him and said coyly, “Let me go. I’m

an apron and entering the kitchen, Louis, the butler, was all smiles. “The ingredients have

Ashlyn smiled

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

too salty or too sweet; or too spicy

food was too troublesome, and Western food

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