My Extraordinary Wife

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.

Ashlyn didn’t say anything else. She simply turned and walked into the kitchen, before slamming the door shut.

didn’t see that the man on

Spencer was utterly speechless.

you were cut, and your blood flushed out. Yet, you are still so happy that you are grinning. Are you nuts? You look just like

Inspiration suddenly hit Spencer!

this all a part of your plan to get Ms. Berry to

a third-wheel, so he made up

an hour before

the dishes that Lucas asked for were there, and as a

amazing and smelled

any vegetables after she had

made Lucas help carry all the dishes from the kitchen to the dining table. However, she thought about how Lucas’ finger was injured, so she turned her head to get Spencer

“Where is Mr. White?”

had some

said Ashlyn as she took her

woman called out for Spencer as soon

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

Ashlyn didn’t plan on

she went back into the kitchen to

sat down when she was done

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

and he felt the kind of intense pleasure that could only be experienced