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.

sounds so familiar… Megan

was being pinned against the sofa by a tall European man, whose one hand was unbuttoning

is really unforgettable,” O’Brien spoke with an accent. “You Eurasian women have such petite

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

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 body with his

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

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

voice, “Hey, how could you do this? You have your eyes on that X, haven’t

woman in a mask before. It

a hint of disdain

of Megan Hobbs to plot against me! Where

she suddenly heard the sound of Abigail talking to

could neither advance

left in a hurry and Abigail saw her back, she would still