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.”

the towel and sat down in front of her. She naturally

and

eyes to the warm wind and the whirring of the hairdryer, like a lazy

groaned inwardly once

like an ordinary

even look like we’re

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the hairdryer away.

and propped up his jaw, staring into the woman’s eyes. “Can I get a

kiss the man’s

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

here is no worse at it than I am.” Ashlyn nudged him

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

Ashlyn smiled in

appetite best, and that he was a foodie and a picky eater, which was

salty or too sweet; or

too troublesome, and Western food was

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