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.

and I’ll let you go,”

him at such a place,

Ashlyn had no other

“How insincere.”

lips twitched, indicating

her eyes. “Don’t

the man suddenly came closer again,

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

he reluctantly let

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

his flight with

into business with

really gone out her way in order to secure two votes from these

liberal about such things, regardless of their nationality. To have a woman willingly present themselves

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

breathing in

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

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