My One in a Million Wife

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 223

He started working on the king prawn like he had gone insane. His long fingers moved like they were creating the finest art, and it only took him a few minutes to get the American Lobster ready.

The man suddenly hissed softly.

Everyone turned around and saw that Lucas’ finger was bleeding a little.

Lucas had his eyes down, and he didn’t show any emotion on his face when he stared at Ashlyn. He then said the word that got everybody’s jaw to drop: “Ouch.”

Lucas acted as if he was hiding his immense pain when he murmured, “It’s fine, I’ll just push through the pain.”

As Lucas spoke, he pushed the lobster towards Ashlyn and said, “Eat up. I took the shells out.”

His pouting was… horrible, but it was strangely arousing, especially since he was ridiculously handsome.

Ashlyn took one look at the lobster, then turned to the man beside her, Lucas, who was as powerful and as graceful as royalties. However, she thought that he looked like a lunatic and was a little pretentious.

Where the hell is your dominance and power, Mr. Nolan? Did you spend all that energy to act like a pretentious idiot?

Ashlyn was too exasperated to even diss him. Just then, the powerful and graceful man put his bleeding finger in front of her face and complained, “I’m still bleeding. Please treat my injuries, Dr. Berry.”

finger before tying it into a butterfly knot. “Is Mr. Nolan satisfied with my

looked ridiculous on that powerful man’s

“Dr. Berry, I want some steak. Can you feed me? I

immature brat come from? Seriously, is it even possible for

Naomi was stunned.

to see

brother as a domineering,

to act that immaturely

Lucas’ shamelessness, Naomi’s play to demand attention seemed

Tinsor. That look basically screamed, See that? My brother is the

if this is on Facebook. My brother and

Potter and Supervisor Granger

had met another version of the

Spencer was

flirting! That is downright demonic. Although…

cherry lips call the waiter over. “Mr. Nolan is

waiter, who quickly

Lucas. “Mr. Nolan, what would you

narrowed, and his voice carried a hint of suppressed annoyance.