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

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

“Okay.”

Howard was still indignant.

does

Ashlyn glanced at Lucas before looking at everyone else. “I hope you don’t mind. Please

many influential people have tried to meet him but he declined all their requests.” Winsor nodded. “But he is quite fluent

chef, Howard, looks like… there’s something wrong with his brain at first sight. He seems to be a five-year-old intellectually. The manager still needs

moment, the waiters started serving

was known

Ashlyn and the joy that

sense that they were giving Ashlyn

if they had met their

this kind of situation because Tinsor, Blair, and

if you need anything else.” Upon serving the last dish, the waiter said while bowing

may leave