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.

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

with him at such

any more unreasonable?! Ashlyn had no other choice but to

“How insincere.”

twitched, indicating her to

“Don’t

finished, the man suddenly came closer again, pressing his

breathed heavily, his chest heaving as he said, “I’ll make

these words, he reluctantly let go of her

open the door, and

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

getting into business with O’Brien

in order

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

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

the sofa, covered in hickeys, breathing in the whiff

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

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