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…

against the sofa by a tall European man, whose one hand

your scent is really unforgettable,” O’Brien spoke with an accent. “You Eurasian

on your word, Mr. O’Brien!” Megan said coquettishly, wrapping her arms around the man’s waist and planted kisses on his

very soulful and bold! How about… you introduce her to me?” O’Brien gave Megan a nasty smile, ravaging her body with his large

and that delicate body, O’Brien couldn’t help but feel his body tighten and his

very attractive despite the mask. He couldn’t help wanting to

the man before her, so she forced a smile and said in a sweet voice, “Hey, how could you do this? You have your eyes

haven’t played with a woman in a mask before. It must

a hint of disdain flashing across

Megan Hobbs to plot against me! Where did she even find the courage to do

heard the sound

neither advance nor

she would get caught by Abigail, but if she left