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My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 353
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Chapter 353

His tweet immediately caused an uproar.

One reply read: Which supermarket is this? Wow, Mr. Nolan is so down to earth!

Another read: They bought so many ingredients. Is Mrs. Nolan going to cook? Oh dear! I think I’ve just discovered a

secret. The wealthy Mrs. Nolan cooks her own meals and never relied on her servants! I envy Mr. Nolan so much!

One netizen expressed his jealousy: Damn it, I’m so jealous. Mr. Nolan is so lucky to get such a pretty and caring

wife.

Another was quick to guess: What is Mrs. Nolan cooking? Steak with roasted carrots? Spiced eggplant quinoa salad?

Someone replied the above comment: Stop being funny. She also bought some leafy greens!

This young man who was a social media addict wasn’t popular at all on Twitter.

But because he had posted this photo, his followers increased at an alarming speed.

He was so excited he even thought of becoming an influencer.

The young man was a photographer, albeit one without many skills. He could take better photos than other people,

but he wasn’t that skilled and well-known in the photography industry.

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But since he had gained so many followers now, of course he had to show off his skills.

He instantly posted photos which he had taken previously.

Unexpectedly, some of his new followers were photography fans.

They immediately lavished praises and retweeted his photos.

With that, the young man’s followers reached 100 thousand.

He was now officially a somewhat famous photographer on Twitter.

The young man was elated as he scrolled through the DMs he received from various advertisers asking to

collaborate with him. The price they offered was low, but at least he had an income now.

Actually, he was at the supermarket to buy instant noodles as he had been jobless for a while.

The young man spent all his time on photography instead of getting a proper job, so his parents refused to give him

any allowance.

He was so excited that he teared up. Words couldn’t express how thankful he was to have met Mr. and Mrs. Nolan.

They were his benefactors!

Meanwhile, Ashlyn and Lucas returned to Whitland Villa together.

Spencer helped placed the shopping bags in the kitchen and retreated to the living room.

Lucas followed Ashlyn into the kitchen. She took a look at his suit and arched her brows. “Change your clothes. Also,

bring me my apron.”

Lucas immediately complied with her orders obediently like a little kid in school.

He was at her command.

Lucas was delighted when Ashlyn talked to him. Her voice was music to his ears. Even when she was giving him

orders, he wasn’t annoyed at all.

In fact, he was terrified if she refused to speak to him.

He loved being in the same space as her and breathing in the same air as her. It was so comfortable he felt like the

rain had descended after a long drought.

Ashlyn was about to take the apron from him.

However, she had barely raised her hands when the man flung his arms around her and brought her into his

embrace.

She froze in shock and was about to shove him away when he drawled out sexily, “Don’t move. I’ll tie the apron for

you.”

He unfolded the apron and put it around her.

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She could almost feel his long and slender fingers tying a ribbon behind her back as his familiar scent hit her

nostrils.

Lucas was tall, so he had to bend down. He lowered his gaze and stared at Ashlyn’s delicate skin.

Her curly lashes fluttered adorably like perched butterflies ready to take flight.

“A-Are you done?” Ashlyn felt her mouth went dry.

The man’s gaze lingered on her face, so she couldn’t help but feel agitated.

Her mind was in a turmoil when a sudden heat attacked her lips.

It was Lucas, who had pressed his lips on hers gently.

Ashlyn felt her heart skipped a beat.

She wanted to push him away, but he grabbed her arms and turned to push her frail figure against the kitchen wall.

As the sudden cooling sensation of the tiles hit Ashlyn, she shifted her body uncomfortably.

Lucas’ well-built body pressed against hers tightly as he kissed her tenderly, utterly captivated.

The intimate and tender kiss was the opposite of the invasiveness he used to project back then.

Ashlyn was surprised by his sudden change.