My Extraordinary Wife

“Is she pretty? Or did she use her connections?”

“Maxwell, aren’t you afraid your movie will end up being a box office flop?”

“Your reputation is tainted because you plagiarized Venti’s work back then. I think Venti’s kind enough to remain on talking terms with you.”

Frank was secretly thrilled to be cue by the paparazzi.

He hurriedly put on an act and defended Greg. “Don’t say that. My friend here is a talented director. We were young back then. Making mistakes is a normal part of life.”

His so-called explanation was evidently mocking Greg for plagiarizing his work and, at the same time, indicating that he was generous for forgiving Greg.

Frank was obviously humiliating Greg in public.

Greg knew the paparazzi would ask this question since Frank was the one who brought them here.

Hence, he replied calmly, “Time will tell us who the actual plagiarist was. You want to see my female lead? Well, I can’t describe her looks. She’s coming later, so you can see for yourself.”

As he spoke, a slender figure rushed through the crowd, attracting everyone’s attention at once.

astonishment as they stared

in a

running nimbly like a little fluffy

watched as she made her way

them,

of eighteen, but she had a curvy figure and strikingly gorgeous features, especially her obsidian black

innocent, but there was an

expression of hers was

she wasn’t the perfect beauty, but she looked like the girl-next-door type,

tracks as

blush crept up her delicate cheeks when she realized she was the center of

for arriving late,

ceremony will begin soon,” Greg told

paparazzi who were taken aback snapped back to reality and shoved their microphones in

you the female lead of Maxwell’s new

the first time Naomi had ever been

the attention, looking like a deer caught in

cheeks burned a crimson red from all