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 at

dressed casually in a white T-shirt and a pair of

nimbly like a

as she made her way to the

before them, their

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

but there was an

and expression of hers

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

Nolan stopped in her tracks as she was astounded to

crept up her delicate cheeks when

“Sorry for arriving late, Maxwell. I got stuck in a traffic

fine. The opening ceremony will begin

back to reality and

the female lead

was the first time Naomi had ever been interviewed

looking like

red from all the excitement, like