My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 7

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 tossed the towel aside and dried

eyes to the warm wind and

inwardly

look like an ordinary loving

this even look like we’re

the hairdryer away. “How’s pasta

and propped up his jaw, staring

kiss the man’s lips.

thought of not being able to eat Mrs. Nolan’s food

is no worse at it than I am.” Ashlyn

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

Ashlyn smiled in

knew the man’s appetite best, and that he was a foodie and a picky eater, which was a headache to all the

that it was either too salty or too sweet; or too spicy or

troublesome, and

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