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.

slumped on the sofa as he lost himself in his train of thoughts. Every other woman listens to me better than Ashlyn does. All of them are cuter than Ashlyn is. Why am I doing this

and so was the top two buttons of his inner black shirt. It revealed

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

of hiding his gaze,

not want to miss out on any

gaze made Ashlyn frown. It

already agreed to make him dinner. What else does this man

stood up

then strode

a spider web as

his lips, Lucas offered, “I’ll wash the

were shown, and his skin glowed under

slightly to the side to see the woman’s beautiful face as

even added

halted his actions and quietly watched

His deep voice echoed

handsome features becoming more defined in

choking

The man

another egg into the