My Extraordinary Wife

Ashlyn blushed scarlet, her voice terribly hoarse as she asked, “Why are you here?”

“How come I didn’t know that my wife is also the famous chief designer X of LX?” Lucas sized up the woman in his arms.

She was still wearing that white dress, beautiful and inimitable.

Ashlyn knew that even if she wore a mask, anyone who was familiar with her could naturally recognize her.

Lucas, for instance.

“It’s just a hobby,” Ashlyn said blandly. “I should go back to the lounge. I have to watch the show this afternoon.”

Lucas pressed his lips together, a tinge of melancholy flickering in his dark eyes. “Are you that desperate to get away from me?”

God… this man can’t stay serious for more than three seconds, can’t he?

“This is my job,” she said sternly, her delicate and beautiful face growing solemn.

if you want to get back to work. Kiss me and I’ll

wanna get into an argument with him at such a

can this man be any more unreasonable?! Ashlyn had no other choice

“How insincere.”

lips twitched, indicating her to kiss

“Don’t

the man suddenly came closer again, pressing his

heaving

he reluctantly let go of her

pulled open the door, and dashed off, as though someone

on changing his flight with someone else? What does he

was getting into business with O’Brien and Reedman

way in order to secure two votes

their nationality. To have a woman willingly present themselves before them, not to mention a Eurasian woman, they couldn’t be

insides were about to fall apart

in hickeys, breathing in the whiff of lust

As soon as X walks in, you two will be able to see her face under the mask and do whatever you want to

smile, O’Brien squeezing Megan’s thigh. “Don’t worry. The award today will be yours once we