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.

to get back to work. Kiss me and I’ll

argument with him at such

unreasonable?! Ashlyn had no other choice but to kiss the man on

“How insincere.”

lips twitched, indicating her to kiss

“Don’t push

she finished, the man suddenly came closer again,

letting her go, the man breathed heavily, his chest heaving as he said, “I’ll make you

words, he reluctantly let

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

he insist on changing his flight with someone else? What

into business with

out her way in order to secure two

things, regardless of their nationality. To have a woman willingly present themselves before them, not to mention a Eurasian woman,

about to fall

covered in hickeys, breathing in the whiff of lust in

“Gentlemen, I’ve already sent someone to drug X’s lounge. As soon as X walks in, you

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