My Extraordinary Wife

Because Imperial Hotel’s chef, who was more arrogant than a Michelin chef, ran toward them.

Being handsome and attractive, his looks were of a typical European–blonde hair with blue eyes as well as a tall and muscular physique.

“Ah! Lyn, you’re here.”

He wanted to give Ashlyn an enthusiastic French hug.

Suddenly, a hand firmly grabbed him by the shoulders. “She doesn’t like having physical interaction with outsiders.”

Brimming with tears, his shoulder ached from the firm grip that felt like steel tongs.

Howard stared at him in shock. “Who are you? Lyn and I have always been the best of friends!”

“That’s enough. Howard, go and cook the dishes, okay?”

Ashlyn patted Howard’s back to comfort him.

The blonde man with blue eyes felt wronged. “Lyn, he is so violent. I want to protect my human rights! I will definitely sue him!”

glared at him coldly. “Go back to the kitchen. Do not come out

filled him, the manager hurried over and dragged him away. “Chef Howard, let’s go. Ms. Berry came with her friends.

“Okay.”

Howard was still indignant.

breaking into pieces. Lyn does not favor me

when it comes to communication skills.” Ashlyn glanced at Lucas before looking at everyone else. “I hope you don’t mind. Please don’t

people have tried to meet him but he declined all their requests.” Winsor

with his brain at first sight. He seems to be a five-year-old intellectually. The manager still

the waiters started

very courteous toward her. Although the Imperial Hotel was known

waiters looked at Ashlyn and the joy that radiated

they were

was as if they

Tinsor, Blair, and Naomi had been treating

need anything else.” Upon serving the last dish,

may leave