My Extraordinary Wife

However, before she could say anything, Howard was already asking curiously, “What game? Is it even more fun than what we play?”

An evil expression crossed Lucas’ handsome face.

Ashlyn pursed her lips, her voice coming out a little too shrill for her own taste. “Lucas Nolan, you better shut your mouth!”

But it was too late.

His low voice rang out again, “Well, you’re still young, and it’s not suitable for kids. Even if I tell you, you won’t understand anyway.”

Slender fingers stroked his chin, and he continued with a smirk, “Yeah, it’s the kind of game where you’ll get addicted the moment you play it!”

When he was done speaking, he glanced pointedly at Ashlyn.

Not suitable for kids…Getting addicted…

Instantly, her face flushed a bright red when she realized what he was hinting at. That jerk!

She reached out to pinch his stomach. “Shut up! Nobody will think you’re mute if you don’t talk!”

does he have to have such solid

kissing it gently. He shot a smug look at the furious Howard. “You know what they say about boys pulling on girls’ pigtails. I know you only care so much because

at how shameless

important person in my heart? What a narcissistic and

that he was insane, bad-tempered, and

deep breath, she fought to push down the fury burning inside her. “Lucas Nolan, stop your nonsense! Howard is just a kid. Don’t you feel the slightest bit guilty

the woman before him. His lips curled into a wicked smile, “To me, there’s

red with anger, and

Sighing,

for you.” Howard’s bad mood disappeared when

Ashlyn and

and the others were amused at how

good looks and skilled cooking, it was such a pity his intellect was not

the slightest bit of pity toward him was

the guts to invite Ashlyn out

her before, yet Howard had

was very,

Hmph!

out to take her hand, only for her

and the others felt shivers