My Extraordinary Wife

She was wearing a V-neck dress. The flared hem rippled as she swayed.

She was stunning. In fact, she looked prettier than many actresses in their retouched photos.

How’s this possible?

Sharon continued to browse through the gallery and found no ugly photos.

None of the photos needed retouching and could be used as a cover photo straightaway.

No professional model could ace a photo shooting session like Ashlyn.

How’s this possible? She’s merely an influencer who has received credit for her contribution to the disaster zone. How is she able to showcase herself in such professional versatility?

Sharon continued to swipe through the gallery.

“Stop going through the photos! How am I going to submit the work to the chief editor if you accidentally delete them?” The photographer saw Sharon’s crazed look and snatched the camera over.

possible… How is this possible?” Sharon was trembling all over. Why is this woman so beautiful? The more Sharon looked at Ashlyn’s photos, the more

the same curvaceous figure and the same melodious voice as the mysterious designer. She also had Lucas guarding zealously by her

idea suddenly appeared in

at Ashlyn and shouted, “You… You’re the

wouldn’t have had to go to Mary for help and get

had been

industry. Not only did LX Corporation fire her, but they also banned

again after she had

This damned Ms. X!

then, all the grievances Sharon had suffered

glared at Ashlyn, wishing she could shred

Sharon expressionlessly. Her gaze was icy cold as she spoke. “Does it matter if I’m

How dare you show up in front of me again?” Sharon’s every word simmered with vehement hatred as she continued

with me? If you hadn’t done those despicable things, you wouldn’t have lost your job.” Ashlyn felt

coming. She regretted

They will always blame others for their debacle.” Lucas’ deep voice