My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 230

Ashlyn then cleaned the cut on Lucas’ finger.

Spencer extended his neck to sneak a peek. Ooh!

The cut was at least three centimeters long, and it looked so deep that Lucas’ skin and flesh were both protruding outwards. Mr. Nolan, did you need to be that cruel? Even to your own finger?

“Do you honestly think that your finger is the beef?” scolded Ashlyn as she wrapped his finger up, “Don’t let water get into it!”

Ashlyn stood up after she dealt with the cut. Her beautiful face was fuming, and she glared at the man on the sofa.

Cutting the beef gracefully was fake, and his charms were a ruse as well. That man is nothing but an idiot in the kitchen!

Lucas sat there without saying a word. He remained quiet as she tended to his wound.

His dark eyes burned as he stared at Ashlyn without looking away.

It felt as if she would flee if he even blinked.

Ashlyn hated that feeling.

She felt like a prey that had been targeted by a hunter. She was locked in, and there was no escape.

simply turned and walked into the kitchen, before

that the man on the sofa was grinning

Spencer was utterly speechless.

and your blood flushed out. Yet, you are still so happy that you are grinning. Are you nuts? You look just like the idiot

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Inspiration suddenly hit Spencer!

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suddenly felt like a third-wheel, so he made up

kitchen for over an hour before she finally got all the dishes

that Lucas asked for were there, and

amazing

vegetables after she had finished preparing

help carry all the dishes from the kitchen to the dining table. However, she thought about how Lucas’ finger was injured, so she turned her head to get Spencer over. That was

“Where is Mr. White?”

some errands

dinner,” said Ashlyn as she took her apron off and carried the dishes out

little annoyed by how that woman called out for Spencer as soon as she got out of the kitchen. He asked, “Why were

out, but he left, so it’s fine,” answered Ashlyn as

didn’t plan on making me carry the dishes? D-does that mean that she

to get two bowls of soup out. After that, she went back

sat down when she was done with

slices of beef and popped them into his mouth. The fragrant of the well-done steak

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