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.

the worst in terms of looks!

felt Lilian’s

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

butler asked her with a hint of displeasure, “Lilian, have you sorted out the

has the right to stay by Mr. Nolan’s side. Besides, Mr. Nolan also won’t

to leave Lucas alone because she deemed herself the best candidate to be his

would never let Ashlyn win Lucas

with her greeting, Lucas turned

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

sentence because she was

hand, Ashlyn was enjoying

the dining hall’s window, illuminating the space and highlighting Ashlyn’s great

Eurasian woman, whom she

the way she carried herself. Ashlyn was like a Victorian princess who had traveled

noticed they resembled a

best match. In a way, they even

again, Lilian was engulfed by hatred and

plate of food he

sandwich nonchalantly, behaving as though he couldn’t be bothered by