My Extraordinary Wife

I haven’t heard of this term of address since forever.

Lucas was intimidatingly towering over her as he stood in front of her.

He took a deep breath and forced the urge to teach her a lesson away.

“Louis dotes on you. He hasn’t had his dinner yet as well. Why don’t you cook us some pasta?”

Louis did not know what was going on between the two, but he sensed the tension in the air.

Forcing a smile to her face, Ashlyn looked at the concerned butler and inquired, “Louis, have you had your dinner?”

Louis glanced at Lucas. Naturally, he would stand on Lucas’ side. It’s obvious that Mr. Nolan wants to keep her here.

Flashing her a smile, Louis answered, “No, no. I miss Mrs. Nolan’s cooking!”

Hearing that, Ashlyn went straight to the kitchen.

Louis had always been nice to her, and he had taken care of her in the past.

She was a woman who repaid kindness with kindness, and grudges with revenge.

Therefore, she would not do anything that would hurt him.

himself in his train of thoughts. Every other woman listens to me better than

bespoke suit jacket was unbuttoned, and so was the top two buttons of his inner black shirt. It revealed his

he had taken up on the sofa allowed him to see the woman who was busying herself in the

thoughts of hiding his gaze, he

did not want to miss

piercing gaze made Ashlyn frown. It made her stiffened

agreed to make him dinner. What else does

the man stood up and took off his

then strode to

web as she found herself

lips, Lucas offered, “I’ll wash the

up his sleeves, his muscular forearms were shown, and his

the woman’s

added two poached

actions and quietly

myself.” His deep voice echoed in

the man’s handsome features becoming more defined in the kitchen’s warm

choking from eating so

The

cracked another egg into the