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.”

of her. She naturally took

aside and dried his hair

warm wind and the

groaned inwardly once

look like an ordinary loving

even look

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hairdryer away. “How’s pasta

and propped up his jaw, staring into the woman’s

over to kiss the man’s

her into his arms. “The thought of not being able to eat Mrs. Nolan’s food from now on is a

is no worse at it than I am.”

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

smiled

and that he was a foodie and a picky eater, which was a headache to all the cooks and nannies of the Nolan

salty or too

too troublesome, and Western food was

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