My Extraordinary Wife

By now, Ashlyn was a bit hungry herself. Since Lucas already bought the ingredients, she did not mind making breakfast personally.

After all, nothing could beat the sheer happiness of taking a nap after having a filling meal.

With her mind made, Ashlyn did not object as Lucas led her into the villa.

The sight that met her eyes left her stunned. Inside the living room, a few live crabs were scuttling around here and there, parading about the room as if they owned it.

Seeing someone intrude on their newfound territory, the crabs even scuttled towards Ashlyn quickly, clicking their pincers threateningly.

“Why are you just standing there?” Lucas asked, walking over with his car keys when he saw her stand dumbly at the door.

“Lucas, why the hell didn’t you put them in the sink?” Ashlyn pointed at the freely roaming crabs. It was far too early for a headache. “You know what? I give up. I order you to take care of it.”

Feeling sleepy already, Ashlyn was rubbing her eyes to keep herself from nodding off. “Just call me when you’ve finally cleaned them up. I’m going to take a nap.”

Yawning, she made her way to the bedroom. Suddenly worried that Lucas would slack off, she was about to turn back and tell him what he actually needed to do when she saw him tie an apron around his waist.

Lucas’s waist was a stark contrast to his black button-down shirt and casual pants. Even as

Lucas was still handsome enough to make the earth

Lucas had already caught most of the escaped

he can probably handle

a few squids into

at the sink full of squirming seafood before him, feeling a

someone who never handled fresh seafood before, he did not have any idea on how to prepare it for

phone and started to search the internet for

cleaning

to wake Ashlyn

on the bed sleeping deeply. Her beautiful face was as peaceful as a newborn baby’s.

awoken by someone nibbling on her

familiar man holding himself above her, a very distinctive floral-print apron tied around his waist as he gently bit and sucked on

under the sunlight, exuding a deadly charm. His eyes were half-closed, long lashes brushing across his cheeks.

they were doing now