My Extraordinary Wife

“What kind of an explanation are you looking for?”

Hera was riding the high of kicking up a fuss when she heard that alluring male voice rang out. She raised her head in surprise to look at the man.

Dressed in a captain’s uniform that hugged his muscled figure nicely, the cool look on that handsome face only seemed to add to his attraction.

Most of the female passengers could not tear their gazes away from him.

“Lucas, you’re actually piloting this flight? What a coincidence! This is the first time I’ve seen you in your uniform!” Hera leaped to her feet and cooed.

Her cheeks were flushed red and admiration shone in her eyes. She looked one step away from throwing herself forward to wrap her arms around his bicep.

Nancy was taken aback.

This woman knows Captain Nolan? And even calls him by name? What’s going on? What’s their relationship?

Even Jenny was dumbfounded at Hera’s words.

rage coursing through her. How dare this b*tch address Captain Nolan so

were also staring at Hera and Lucas curiously as they wondered about the

there was a barely noticeable frown creasing his

that familiar with

of cold water had been dumped on her head as her earlier excitement

look on her face. Her eyes were growing

down at the bowl of

the blond, curly hair floating in the

confidence in South Star Airlines’ quality

stated, “Ms. Chapman, is

Hera’s face. “Captain Nolan, what do you mean

he seen through my

that’s impossible. He was in the cockpit all along; how could

you have blond, curly hair – exactly like the hair in the soup. This proves that the hair belongs to you,” Lucas stated with that

Hera tried to act calm. “You clearly aren’t keeping to the health standards, yet you dare put the blame on me? How could

scoffed and shot her a sideways glance. “How about we do a DNA test of

paled before flushing