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…

lips and peered inside through the door that was slightly ajar—Megan was being pinned against the sofa

spoke with an accent. “You Eurasian women have such petite figures. I’m afraid I’ll

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

soulful and bold! How about… you

figure and that delicate body, O’Brien couldn’t help

mysterious and gorgeous, looking very attractive despite the mask. He couldn’t help wanting to remove her mask and see what

sweet voice, “Hey, how could you do this?

“I haven’t played with a woman in a mask before.

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

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

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

neither advance nor

she continued to stand here, she would get caught by Abigail, but if she left in a hurry