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.”

man handed her the towel and sat down in front of her. She naturally took it and started drying the man’s hair

and dried his hair

to the warm wind and the whirring of the

inwardly

an ordinary

even look like we’re about to

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put the hairdryer away. “How’s pasta for

up his jaw, staring into the

to kiss the man’s

and pulled her into his arms. “The thought of not being able to eat Mrs. Nolan’s

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

Ashlyn putting on an apron and entering the kitchen, Louis, the butler, was all smiles. “The ingredients have been replenished

smiled

was a foodie and a picky eater, which was a headache

it was either too salty or too sweet; or

food was too troublesome, and Western

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