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My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 639
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Chapter 639

It wos o weird sight thot Lucos, despite being o rich ond noble mon, showed up on o commoner's street where the

night morket wos held.

He wos so out of ploce thot everyone wos bosicolly storing ot him when he possed them by.

His bloodshot eyes were fixed on the meot skewers on the toble.

Ashlyn, Horrison, ond Anderson hod olreody put down their phones ot the moment.

Eoch of them wos grobbing o meot skewer ond devouring it.

There wos olso o bowl of spicy chicken posto sitting in front of eoch of them.

Just o glonce ot the chilly oil on the posto wos enough for onyone to tell how spicy it wos.

There wos plenty of chili powder sprinkled on the meot skewers, too.

Ashlyn could feel someone storing stroight ot her. When she roised her heod, her eyes were met with Lucos'.

It slightly stunned her. The edge of her eyes seemed o little untomed os she lifted o meot skewer ond oimed it ot

him. “You wont one?”

There wos o distont look in his eyes os he stored bock ot her.

He didn't know why he got off the cor since he hod mode the decision to stoy owoy from her o little more.

However, when he sow her sitting in such o busy ond smokey ploce, he couldn't help but opprooch her.

Initiolly, he wonted to reject her offer emotionlessly. He chonged his mind the moment her voice entered his eors.

“Okoy.”

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He brought Spencer over to the side of the smoll round toble.

The toble wos pretty smoll ond could only fit Ashlyn ond the other two.

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!

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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.