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.

you want to get back to work. Kiss me and I’ll let you go,” Lucas said,

into an argument with him at such a place, lest

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

“How insincere.”

lips twitched, indicating her

eyes. “Don’t

suddenly came closer

his chest heaving as he said,

these words, he reluctantly let go

door, and dashed off, as though someone was chasing her

changing his flight with someone

was getting into business with O’Brien and Reedman

out her way in order to secure two votes from these

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

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

breathing in the whiff of lust in the

I’ve already sent someone to drug X’s lounge. As soon as X walks

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