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.

Kiss me and I’ll let you go,” Lucas said, clamping his arms

get into an argument with him at such

any more unreasonable?! Ashlyn had no other choice but

“How insincere.”

lips twitched, indicating her to kiss

narrowed her eyes. “Don’t push your

finished, the man suddenly came closer again,

heavily, his chest heaving as he said, “I’ll make you kiss me first

reluctantly let go of her

the door, and dashed

changing his flight

was getting into business with O’Brien and

way in order to secure

of their nationality. To have a woman

that, Megan’s insides were about to fall apart from being manhandled by

in hickeys, breathing in

voice, she said, “Gentlemen, I’ve already sent someone to drug X’s lounge. As soon as X walks in, you two will be able to see her face under the mask and do whatever

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