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 you go,” Lucas said, clamping his arms around

argument with him at such a place,

this man be any more unreasonable?! Ashlyn had no other choice but to kiss the man on the

“How insincere.”

lips twitched, indicating her to kiss

eyes. “Don’t push

the man suddenly came closer again, pressing his lips

the man breathed heavily, his chest heaving

he reluctantly let go of

his lap, pulled open the door, and dashed off, as

changing his flight with

was getting into business with O’Brien and Reedman

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

had always been very liberal about 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 tall European

sofa, covered in hickeys, breathing in the whiff

As soon as X walks in, you two will be able to see

put on their pants with a lewd smile, O’Brien squeezing Megan’s thigh.