My One in a Million Wife

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 187

Lucas drove quickly, flooring the gas pedal. Soon enough, they were back at Whitland Villa.

By now, Ashlyn was a bit hungry herself. Since Lucas already bought the ingredients, she did not mind making breakfast personally.

After all, nothing could beat the sheer happiness of taking a nap after having a filling meal.

With her mind made, Ashlyn did not object as Lucas led her into the villa.

The sight that met her eyes left her stunned. Inside the living room, a few live crabs were scuttling around here and there, parading about the room as if they owned it.

Seeing someone intrude on their newfound territory, the crabs even scuttled towards Ashlyn quickly, clicking their pincers threateningly.

“Why are you just standing there?” Lucas asked, walking over with his car keys when he saw her stand dumbly at the door.

“Lucas, why the hell didn’t you put them in the sink?” Ashlyn pointed at the freely roaming crabs. It was far too early for a headache. “You know what? I give up. I order you to take care of it.”

from nodding off. “Just call me when

her way to the bedroom. Suddenly worried that Lucas would slack off, she was about to turn back and tell him what he actually needed

a stark contrast to his black button-down shirt and casual pants. Even as she watched, he snapped on a pair of

was still handsome enough to

back the instructions she was about to give him. Lucas had already caught most

probably handle it. Ashlyn thought to

poured the crabs, some oysters, a couple of scallops, and a few squids into the sink. The crabs were still waving their pincers

of squirming seafood before

someone who never

sigh, Lucas pulled out his phone and

he was finally finished with cleaning all of the seafood, it

went upstairs to wake Ashlyn

bed sleeping deeply. Her beautiful face was as peaceful as a newborn baby’s. Her dark hair spread around her head like a halo, still

awoken by someone nibbling on her

very familiar man holding himself above her, a very distinctive floral-print apron tied around

exuding a deadly charm. His eyes were half-closed, long