There was a sweet, but strange aroma wafting up through the air.

But the men had taken the antidote in advance, so the aroma had no effect on them at all.

Reedman looked at Ashlyn impishly with a wicked smile. “Ms. X, O’Brien, and I are the judges of this Fashion Week. Let’s talk about your brand’s runway show today, shall we?”

Ashlyn held the unconscious Shannon with both hands and held her breath to prevent the aroma from escaping into her own breath.

But she couldn’t take it anymore after a few minutes.

She knew about the ugliness of human nature and that the reality was dark.

But little did she expect these two big names in fashion to be so vile and disgusting.

One was an Oscar winner with fans all over the globe and the other was an icon in the hearts of many designers in the fashion industry, a role model to look up to.

Not only did they have a sickening deal with Megan, but they also even wanted to take advantage of her then.

Ashlyn’s lips were set in a hard line. “This room has been infused with ecstasy aroma. How long can you hold

impulse, Reedman came up to Ashlyn and pushed Shannon away

baby, you’ll die if you

despicable and

I leave Shannon behind,

and walk away, she will

to her when she split

she just kick

b*tch! You got

the film and fashion industry, it was only natural that they paid more attention to fitness and had excellent physical strength. Furthermore, Reedman’s hobby on usual days was boxing. It was only because he was caught off

from the ground and lunged toward Ashlyn, who was walking toward

toward the windowsill, reaching for the

were not to be

held her down on her shoulders as Reedman threw a punch at

special breath-holding training and could

needed fresh air or else she would suffocate

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