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.

so

the sofa by a tall European man, whose one hand

an accent. “You Eurasian women have such petite

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

company has really great taste! Her designs are very soulful and bold! How about… you introduce her to me?” O’Brien gave Megan a nasty smile, ravaging her

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

despite the mask. He couldn’t help wanting

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

cackled unpleasantly. “I haven’t played with a woman in a mask before. It must be

doorway with bated breath, a hint of disdain flashing across the corner of her

nerve of Megan Hobbs to plot against me! Where did

leave, she suddenly heard the sound of Abigail talking to another designer coming from

could neither advance nor retreat

left in a hurry and Abigail saw