“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

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

with an accent. “You Eurasian women

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

Her designs are very soulful and bold! How about… you introduce her to me?”

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

the mask. He couldn’t help wanting to remove her mask and see what the woman looked

and said in a sweet voice, “Hey, how could you do this? You have your eyes on that

a woman in a

in the doorway with bated breath, a hint

to plot against me! Where did she

was about to leave, she suddenly heard the sound of Abigail talking to

frowned. She could neither advance nor

to stand here, she would get caught by Abigail, but if she left in a hurry and Abigail saw her back, she would still get

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