Chapter 422

“You sure are my daughter.” Mary nodded in satisfaction.

After lunch, Ashlyn was on her way to her lounge with Shannon, in which the logo of their brand, LX was affixed on the door.

Fashion Week had prepared separate lounges for every guest and brand owner.

Ashlyn had never been in the habit of taking a nap during lunch break. But Shannon, on the other hand, half nervous and half excited, fell asleep on the couch shortly after.

Ashlyn shook her head and got up, wanting to use the restroom.

She grabbed her purse and walked out of the room. Then heading in the restroom’s direction, as indicated by the signage, she suddenly heard a sexy, panting sound when she walked past a room.

“You and Mr. Reedman will vote for me this time, right, Mr. O’Brien?”

Ashlyn’s forehead puckered.

voice sounds so familiar...

slightly ajar—Megan was being pinned against the sofa by a tall European man, whose one hand was unbuttoning her roughly and the other

accent. “You Eurasian women have such petite

Megan said coquettishly, wrapping her arms around

great taste! Her designs are very soulful and bold! How about... you introduce her to me?” O’Brien gave Megan a nasty smile, ravaging her body with his

of Ashlyn’s tall and slender figure and that delicate body, O’Brien couldn’t help but feel his body tighten and his belly

attractive despite the mask. He couldn’t help wanting to remove her mask and see what the woman

forced a smile and said in a sweet voice, “Hey, how could

cackled unpleasantly. “I haven’t played with a woman in

bated breath, a hint of disdain flashing across

plot against me! Where did she even find the courage



leave, she suddenly heard the sound of Abigail talking to another

She could neither advance nor

but if she left in a hurry and

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