My One In A Million Wife

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 230

Ashlyn then cleaned the cut on Lucas’ finger.

Spencer extended his neck to sneak a peek. Ooh!

The cut was at least three centimeters long, and it looked so deep that Lucas’ skin and flesh were both protruding outwards. Mr. Nolan, did you need to be that cruel? Even to your own finger?

“Do you honestly think that your finger is the beef?” scolded Ashlyn as she wrapped his finger up, “Don’t let water get into it!”

Ashlyn stood up after she dealt with the cut. Her beautiful face was fuming, and she glared at the man on the sofa.

Cutting the beef gracefully was fake, and his charms were a ruse as well. That man is nothing but an idiot in the kitchen!

Lucas sat there without saying a word. He remained quiet as she tended to his wound.

His dark eyes burned as he stared at Ashlyn without looking away.

It felt as if she would flee if he even blinked.

Ashlyn hated that feeling.

She felt like a prey that had been targeted by a hunter. She was locked in, and there was no escape.

say anything else. She simply turned and walked into the kitchen, before

the man on the sofa was

Spencer was utterly speechless.

Nolan, you were cut, and your blood flushed out. Yet, you are still so happy that you are

Inspiration suddenly hit Spencer!

on purpose, did you? Is this all a part of your plan to get Ms. Berry to stay? Dang, t-that is

third-wheel, so he made up

over an hour before

asked for were there, and

looked amazing

that there weren’t any vegetables after she had

turned her head to get Spencer over. That was when she saw that Lucas was sitting alone on the sofa and staring out the window. She didn’t even

“Where is Mr. White?”

had some errands to

said Ashlyn as she took her apron off and

little annoyed by how that woman called out for Spencer as soon as she got out of the kitchen. He asked, “Why were

him to help carry the dishes out, but he left, so it’s fine,” answered Ashlyn as she put the dishes on the dining

on making me carry the dishes?

of soup out. After that, she went back into the kitchen to get the rest of the

when she

popped them into his mouth. The fragrant of the well-done