My Extraordinary Wife

“You sure are my daughter.” Mary nodded in satisfaction.

After lunch, Ashlyn was on her way to her lounge with Shannon, in which the logo of their brand, LX was affixed on the door.

Fashion Week had prepared separate lounges for every guest and brand owner.

Ashlyn had never been in the habit of taking a nap during lunch break. But Shannon, on the other hand, half nervous and half excited, fell asleep on the couch shortly after.

Ashlyn shook her head and got up, wanting to use the restroom.

She grabbed her purse and walked out of the room. Then heading in the restroom’s direction, as indicated by the signage, she suddenly heard a sexy, panting sound when she walked past a room.

“You and Mr. Reedman will vote for me this time, right, Mr. O’Brien?”

Ashlyn’s forehead puckered.

voice sounds so familiar…

ajar—Megan was being pinned against the sofa by a tall

spoke with an accent. “You Eurasian women have such

O’Brien!” Megan said coquettishly, wrapping her arms

Ms. X from your company has really great taste! Her designs are very soulful and bold! How about… you introduce her to me?” O’Brien gave Megan a

Ashlyn’s tall and slender figure and that delicate body, O’Brien couldn’t help but feel his

couldn’t help wanting to remove her mask and see

her, so she forced a smile and said in a sweet voice, “Hey, how could you do this? You have your eyes on that X, haven’t you? If you fancy her, how about I get her for you and you

haven’t played with a woman in a mask

stood in the doorway with bated breath, a hint of disdain flashing across the

Hobbs to plot against me! Where did she even find

she suddenly heard the sound of Abigail talking to another

frowned. She could neither advance nor retreat

get caught by Abigail, but if she left in a hurry and Abigail saw her back, she