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.

bulging in astonishment as

a white T-shirt and a pair of jeans, paired with

running nimbly like a

as she made her

stood before them,

of eighteen, but she had a curvy figure and strikingly gorgeous

and innocent, but there was an air of

expression

appearance alone, she wasn’t the perfect beauty, but she looked like

stopped in her tracks as she was astounded to see

when she realized she was the center

hard, she spoke to Greg, “Sorry for arriving late, Maxwell.

The opening ceremony will

paparazzi who were taken aback snapped back to reality and shoved

female lead of Maxwell’s

was the first time Naomi had ever been

by all the attention, looking like a

burned a crimson red from all