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My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 373
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Chapter 373

She went to the bathroom to wash her face. Once she changed the tampon, she felt a lot more comfortable.

She vaguely recalled that someone had put a hand on her belly to keep her warm after she fell asleep last night.

She didn’t know if it was just an illusion.

Why is Lucas being so thoughtful now?

Ashlyn frowned.

They had been married for four years. During her period, Lucas would usually never come to Whitland Villa. He

would only come after her period was over and stayed for just one or two nights.

Therefore, he had never known that she would get uncomfortable during her period.

Lucas had blamed himself for a long time last night.

As her husband, he had not cared about his wife at all.

When Ashlyn went downstairs, breakfast was already on the table.

The butler, Louis, was serving the dishes one by one from the kitchen.

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“Mrs. Nolan, you are up so early?”

“Good morning, Louis!” Ashlyn greeted the butler with a smile full of vigor.

I actually thought about making breakfast! Well, it seems that I don’t need to...

“Mr. Nolan invited the chef from Imperial Hotel to make breakfast. Mrs. Nolan, please have a seat,” Louis said as he

served the last dish.

Lucas then came out of the kitchen with a small plate of special pickles in his hand.

What? Did the sun come out in the west today? This man didn’t make me cook for him!

Ashlyn was confused. However, Lucas simply looked at her pale complexion and pursed his lips.

Well, she looks much better than last night. Luckily, I warmed her up last night.

Ashlyn tied her long black hair into a loose bun with her clean and plump forehead revealed. She was wearing a

white hoodie and a pair of black jeans today. She looked tall, slender, and full of youth.

Her small face was so radiant that it made people envious.

Even if she were dressed in ordinary clothes, she was still eye-catching and couldn’t be ignored.

“You are not feeling well, so I called the chef from Imperial Hotel to make us breakfast.”

Lucas then pointed to the seat beside him and said,

“Come, have a seat.”

Ashlyn was stunned. She didn’t expect Lucas, the devil, to be so thoughtful.

He washed my bed sheet and even cooked me brown sugar water. Now he even forbids me to cook?

She was stupefied but felt a little warmth in her heart.

She followed his instruction and walked over to sit beside him. “Can you finish all of these?”

“Of course,” said Lucas as he pursed his lips.

Then, he paused for a second before continuing, “But I need you to feed me.”

“Pardon me? I’m not feeling well too. You said it yourself just now. Why are you asking me to feed you?” Ashlyn

refuted as she was confused with his bluntness.

His touch of warmth was instantly blown away by his bold action.

Then, Louis suddenly came by and said in a pitiful tone, “Mrs. Nolan, please feed Mr. Nolan because he could only

eat like this. He really can’t live without you! Please don’t you reject him.”

He made Lucas sound as if he were so miserable.

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Is he trying to revive my feelings for him?

But whenever Ashlyn faced Lucas, she always looked cold. She rejected right away, “No, I’m not going to do it.”

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Lucas’s handsome face suddenly darkened as he stared at Ashlyn coldly with his deep black eyes.

Just as Ashlyn was about to put a red bean bun into her mouth, Lucas frowned and put his hand on his stomach. He

muttered uncomfortably, “Ouch... It hurts...”

Louis, his butler, seldom came to Whitland Villa. He usually stayed in the main house.

But when Lucas shot him a wink, the man immediately reacted promptly. “Oh, Mr. Nolan. Do you have a

stomachache again? Come, let me take you to the hospital!”

As he spoke, he gave a pity look to Ashlyn. “Mrs. Nolan, please... How can you do nothing when Mr. Nolan is

suffering in pain now?”

Ashlyn was speechless. What are they doing? What’s with all the exaggerated acting?

She felt helpless...

Forget it. I’ll do whatever he says since he was good to me last night.

Ashlyn picked up some steamed buns with pickles and put them on the plate in front of Lucas.