My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 639

Chapter 639

It was a weird sight that Lucas, despite being a rich and noble man, showed up on a commoner’s street where the night market was held.

He was so out of place that everyone was basically staring at him when he passed them by.

His bloodshot eyes were fixed on the meat skewers on the table.

Ashlyn, Harrison, and Anderson had already put down their phones at the moment.

Each of them was grabbing a meat skewer and devouring it.

There was also a bowl of spicy chicken pasta sitting in front of each of them.

Just a glance at the chilly oil on the pasta was enough for anyone to tell how spicy it was.

There was plenty of chili powder sprinkled on the meat skewers, too.

Ashlyn could feel someone staring straight at her. When she raised her head, her eyes were met with Lucas’.

It slightly stunned her. The edge of her eyes seemed a little untamed as she lifted a meat skewer and aimed it at him. “You want one?”

There was a distant look in his eyes as he stared back at her.

He didn’t know why he got off the car since he had made the decision to stay away from her a little more.

However, when he saw her sitting in such a busy and smokey place, he couldn’t help but approach her.

Initially, he wanted to reject her offer emotionlessly. He changed his mind the moment her voice entered his ears. “Okay.”

He brought Spencer over to the side of the small round table.

The table was pretty small and could only fit Ashlyn and the other two.

It certainly couldn’t fit two more men who had long legs. Both of them looked quite frustrated about it, especially Lucas.

Ashlyn blinked her pretty eyes. Her brown eyes were pretty typical. It was round and bright. When she thought about how Lucas destroyed a washbasin at the club a couple of days ago, her eyes subconsciously drifted to his hand.

As expected, there was a wound on the back of his hand.

Scabs had already formed on the wound.

There was a twisted contempt at the edge of her eyes. Why is he meeting me in the middle of the night when he’s trying to keep his distance away from me?

Lucas was enjoying the meat skewers of the night market a lot.

He familiarly grabbed a lamb skewer and ate it. The lamb was grilled to crispy perfection. To his surprise, it was made even better after he sprinkled some chili powder on it.

Spencer was used to eating at a place like that compared to Lucas. He quite enjoyed drinking alcohol while eating meat skewers, which was why he had already started gulping down the food. Everyone knows Mr. Nolan is a very picky eater. He always complains about the food, but when he’s in front of Ms. Berry, he can eat like a normal person. In the past, he only eats the food she makes indiscriminately. Now he’s changed. He’ll eat anything and enjoy it as long as she’s eating it too

because it has her scent. This love disease of his is going to be hard to cure! Even though he says he’s going to leave Ms. Berry, his mind and body don’t want to. I have no idea what he’s thinking about lately. Is it fun for him to play this kind of game? Breaking up and getting back to her whenever he feels like it? I really don’t understand.

There was only enough food for three people on the table, so it ran out pretty quickly after the two men joined and ate.

Thus, Ashlyn had to ask Harrison to order more food. “Order some beef skewers, grilled sausages, potato spirals, and pork cutlets!”

“Okay!” Harrison stood up and went to find the stall owner.

The short table and chair were a real pain for Lucas because he had long legs.

He had to bend his legs just to be able to sit. His hand-tailored pants and shirt from a famous international brand were forced to rub against the dirty table as a result.

However, he didn’t seem uncomfortable at all.

He straight up ignored how incompatible he was with the place because the fulfillment he was feeling at the moment was irreplaceable.

Not only had he been not sleeping well, but he was also not eating well. He looked pretty haggard.

Thankfully, his spirit was still going pretty strong. So strong, in fact, that he didn’t seem to know what it was like to be tired.

After a while, Harrison returned with a bunch of meat skewers first.

There was still steam rising from the hot skewers.

The smell of the mixture of cumin and chili powder went straight into Lucas’ nose.

The pain of hunger swirling in his stomach was finally coming to an end.