My One in a Million Wife

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 229

Lucas had never gone grocery shopping with Ashlyn in the four years that they were married.

He never realized that grocery shopping with her would be that strange.

He had bought some seafood the last time he went out, and he somehow messed it up. It felt great to be by her side as she shopped for groceries.

Lucas’ lips curved up, and he was delighted.

When they got home, Lucas took off his coat and said to Ashlyn with a straight face, “I’ll help you.”

Spencer didn’t know what to say.

Mr. Nolan is so polite as an assistant, and it is astounding! His usual stance is so distant that he freezes others into a block of ice. Hell, I would’ve assumed that he is an emotionless robot if it isn’t for the fact that he can talk, think, and fly an airplane! Fortunately, Ms. Berry showed up and melted his robotic heart. Honestly though, Mr. Nolan, I feel bad for you when I see how you keep circling around Ms. Berry like that. If you hadn’t gotten a divorce back then, you and Ms. Berry would still be living a happy, married life. What a pity. Why did you have to hurt yourself and ask for a divorce? Ms. Berry doesn’t acknowledge you now, and I can’t blame her for that.

Spencer was busy internally dissing Lucas when the latter walked into the kitchen.

Ashlyn, on the other hand, had fished out all the fresh groceries from the bag.

She placed the ingredients that she didn’t need in the refrigerator.

“What would you like to eat?” asked Ashlyn as she turned to the handsome man who stared with puppy eyes and acted like he was waiting in anticipation.

about beef stew? Or

glared over. “Those were the dishes served in Imperial Hotel. You only took a few bites at the time, and now you want me to make the exact same dish for you again? Have

Lucas didn’t say anything.

stared at her, and his handsome face exuded the kind

tone was domineering and unreasonable when he insisted, “You promised you’d

had acted up again, and the pain got to

he kept

the dishes that woman prepared could cure

at the Imperial Hotel couldn’t cure

familiar smell and taste could satisfy

man’s gaze that seemed to

the kitchen froze

awkwardly

he really take Ms. Berry as a chef in a five-star restaurant? Moreover, Ms. Berry is right. The restaurant served all those dishes, but Mr. Nolan refused to eat them. Now, he wants to trouble Ms. Berry to make the same dishes for him. That is… Well, that just makes him

say anything aloud,

tilted his head down and started working on the ingredients. He was awkward

most he had ever

into pieces. You can

hell. He had a black shirt on, and