Ashlyn blushed scarlet, her voice terribly hoarse as she asked, “Why are you here?”

“How come I didn’t know that my wife is also the famous chief designer X of LX?” Lucas sized up the woman in his arms.

She was still wearing that white dress, beautiful and inimitable.

Ashlyn knew that even if she wore a mask, anyone who was familiar with her could naturally recognize her.

Lucas, for instance.

“It’s just a hobby,” Ashlyn said blandly. “I should go back to the lounge. I have to watch the show this afternoon.”

Lucas pressed his lips together, a tinge of melancholy flickering in his dark eyes. “Are you that desperate to get away from me?”

God… this man can’t stay serious for more than three seconds, can’t he?

“This is my job,” she said sternly, her delicate and beautiful face growing solemn.

Kiss me and I’ll let you go,” Lucas said, clamping

with him at such a

Ashlyn had no other choice but to

“How insincere.”

indicating

eyes. “Don’t push your luck,

suddenly came closer again, pressing his lips against

the man breathed heavily, his chest heaving as he said, “I’ll make you kiss me

words, he reluctantly let

and

did he insist on changing his flight with someone else? What does he

with O’Brien and Reedman in her

way in order to secure two votes from

woman willingly present themselves before them, not

about to fall apart

in hickeys, breathing in

to drug X’s lounge. As soon as X walks in, you two will be able to see her face under the mask and do whatever

squeezing Megan’s

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