Read My One in a Million Wife 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.”

and sat down in front of her. She

the towel aside and

and the whirring of the hairdryer, like a

inwardly

look like an ordinary loving young

look like we’re about to

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Ashlyn put the hairdryer away. “How’s pasta for

his jaw, staring into the woman’s eyes.

the man’s lips. “You’ll like

pulled her into his arms. “The thought of not being

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

on an apron and entering the kitchen, Louis, the butler, was all smiles. “The ingredients

smiled

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

was either too salty or too sweet; or too

and

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