My Extraordinary Wife

“Why are you irritated when you have just woken up? It seems like I have failed to please you, huh?” Lucas asked rhetorically, raising his eyebrows.

Ashlyn had no intention to waste her time engaging in such a pointless conversation with Lucas anymore. She turned on the tap and let the rush of the water drown out Lucas’s voice.

However, Lucas strode over and insisted on using the same tap as Ashlyn.

Streams of water flowed from the man’s body through his sturdy pecs and firm abs all the way down to his pelvic area.

Ashlyn seemed to have figured out why soap operas often featured scenes of male actors showering—— because doing so made them look extremely attractive!

Once they got themselves ready, they walked down the stairs and made their way to the dining hall.

Lilian sensed the affection the lovely pair had for one another from their intimate gaze.

Occasionally, Lucas would stare at Ashlyn, grinning. Lilian couldn’t believe her eyes because the man was even more attractive whenever he put a smile on his face.

She had never once come across such an intimate side of Lucas before, as he had always presented himself in a stern and serious manner in front of her.

I don’t get it! What’s so great about Ashlyn? She’s merely an ugly w****! If there’s anything about her that stands out, it’s only her above-average height and voluptuous figure.

are the worst in terms of looks! They are no match for us at

Ashlyn felt Lilian’s odd

the former seemed to have grown fond of Lucas and had started to behave in a proprietorial

been circling Lucas once he showed up. The butler asked her with

no one has the right to stay by Mr.

Lucas alone because she deemed herself the

would never let Ashlyn win Lucas

Lilian broke the silence with her greeting, Lucas turned around and

was all it took to send shivers running down Lilian’s

bring herself to finish her sentence because she was intimidated by the

other hand, Ashlyn was enjoying her meal in the dining hall

hall’s window, illuminating the space and

Ashlyn. She found the Eurasian woman, whom she

she carried herself. Ashlyn was like

at Lucas once she had sized up Ashlyn, and noticed they resembled a perfect match made in

of appearance or temperament, they were each other’s best match. In

engulfed by hatred and jealousy

Lilian. He strode over to Ashlyn’s side and swapped the plate of food

bite of Ashlyn’s unfinished sandwich nonchalantly, behaving as though he couldn’t be bothered by