My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 354

Chapter 354

When did he change? She mused.

Soon, Lucas turned increasingly impatient as his breathing turned uneven. He became demanding and aggressive.

Ashlyn gave him a mighty push and ran her fingers through her hair. “Don’t you want lunch?”

Her voice was raspy while her cheeks were as red as tantalizing cherries.

Lucas leaned on the wall and bent his legs casually as he gazed at a blushing Ashlyn.

It was as if time had reversed to four years ago, and she was still that young and shy young lady.

His lips curved up in a smirk. “I wanna devour you.”

“Wash the vegetables!” Ashlyn stuffed the leafy greens into his hands exasperatedly.

She couldn’t help but blush as her heart pounded faster against her chest.

As she looked down, her hair fell from her shoulders and covered part of her features.

Lucas turned on the tap and started washing the vegetables.

When he was done, he turned and saw her chopping the other vegetables deftly.

His gaze fell on her dainty nose and trailed down to her pursed lips, which were painted ruby red. She might be chopping vegetables, but she was utterly focused on her task.

Her lashes drooped down and cast shadows on her face.

Ashlyn suddenly removed the scrunchie from her wrist and was about to tie her hair up. Perhaps her long hair had gotten in her way.

Lucas wiped his hands and took her hand.

“I can help you with that.” His husky voice rang behind her charmingly.

Ashlyn’s heart stopped beating for a moment as her hands froze midair.

The man took the scrunchie from her and gathered her long hair together before tying them up gently.

He made two loops to secure her hair. Et voilà—a simple, low ponytail was ready!

Before their divorce, Lucas had often helped to tie her hair.

Therefore, he was skillful enough not to hurt her.

Back then, they were married, so she didn’t mind intimate actions like this.

But now, as the man did that to her, her heart that had just calmed down started pounding crazily again.

“Honey, I like tying your hair. I also miss your cooking. I’d love to have you cook my meals every day. Why don’t you move back home?” As Ashlyn cast her gaze downward without a word, Lucas parted his lips and implored.

The high and mighty man’s plea seemed somehow desperate.

Ashlyn looked up and met his gaze. Lucas had suddenly lost his oppressive demeanor. Right now, he was unbelievably patient and mild-mannered.

But even if he was in the kitchen, his aura was unmistakably commanding and superior, befitting a king.

Ignoring him, Ashlyn collected her senses and replied, “I’m going to cook now.”

“Steak with roasted carrots? Spiced eggplant quinoa salad?”

Ashlyn raised her brows at his guess. “Oh? How do you know?”

Lucas’ smirked and a hint of delight sparkled in his eyes. “It’s just a guess.”

He sat at the dining table and waited for Ashlyn to finish cooking.

The man had already come up with another tweet to show off again.

Hehehe.

Ashlyn had no idea of Lucas’ outrageously mad idea.

Her hands moved nimbly as she prepared the dishes.

Within an hour, she had prepared a four-course meal.

She turned to summon Lucas to bring the dishes out and saw the man taking photos of the dishes?

Ashlyn was confused. Why was he taking photos of the home-cooked dishes?

Spencer came over and helped her serve the dishes.

He prepared three plates and four bowls for the soup.

Swallowing, he chided his boss silently for showing off like a madman.

He knew his boss well, so his tweet must’ve caused an uproar on Twitter right now.

However, Spencer said nothing and just helped with serving the dishes.

Ashlyn sat the table and picked up her spoon before casting a curious glance at Lucas. “What are you doing?”

Lucas pocketed his phone calmly and looked straight at her. “It’s a trend to take a photo before you eat and post it online.”