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.

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

two buttons of his inner black shirt. It revealed his seductive collarbones and a hint of

sofa allowed him to see the woman who was busying

of hiding his gaze, he stared at

to miss out on any

made Ashlyn frown. It

already agreed to make him dinner.

the man stood up

then strode

were like a spider web

Lucas offered, “I’ll wash the

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

head slightly to the side to see the

added two poached

his actions

His deep voice echoed in

the man’s handsome features becoming more defined in

choking from

hungry.” The

cracked another egg into