My One In A Million Wife

My One In A Million Wife [Ashlyn And Lucas] Chapter 7

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 7

Ashlyn got up with a stretch, her stomach rumbling.

She was just about to get out of bed when she heard the bathroom door being pulled open with a clatter.

The man came out with a white towel wrapping around his waist, exposing his eight packs that were shaped like a bar of chocolate.

This man was so perfect that one could find nothing to cavil about, even his body.

“Aren’t you flying today?” She blinked at him wonderingly.

“I’m flying tonight,” Lucas said, ruffling his wet hair with a towel. “Take your time to find a house. There’s no rush to move out.”

Ashlyn regretted lying about finding a house last night.

There was no easy way out now.

She could only nod with a smile. “My husband is still the best.”

of her. She naturally took it and started drying the man’s hair

aside and dried his

wind and the whirring of the hairdryer, like a lazy

inwardly

look like an ordinary

this even look like

hairdryer away.

side on the bed and propped up his jaw, staring into the woman’s eyes.

Ashlyn smiled, bending over to kiss the man’s

into his arms. “The thought of not being able to eat Mrs. Nolan’s food from now on is

no worse at it than I am.” Ashlyn nudged him and said coyly, “Let me

the butler, was all smiles. “The ingredients have been

Ashlyn smiled in

many years. He knew the man’s appetite best, and that he was a foodie and a picky eater, which

complain that it was either too salty or too

and Western food was

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