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.

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

with him at such a

Ashlyn had no other

“How insincere.”

lips twitched, indicating her

“Don’t push

suddenly came closer again, pressing

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

these words, he reluctantly let go

down from his lap, pulled open the door, and dashed off, as though someone was chasing her from

did he insist on changing his flight with someone else? What does

into business with O’Brien and Reedman in her

in order to secure two votes

a woman willingly present themselves before them, not to mention a Eurasian woman, they couldn’t be

that, Megan’s insides were about to fall

lay on the sofa, covered in hickeys, breathing

as X walks in, you

and put on their pants with a lewd smile, O’Brien squeezing Megan’s thigh. “Don’t worry. The award today will