My Extraordinary Wife

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.

sounds so familiar...

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

O’Brien spoke with an accent. “You Eurasian women have such

O’Brien!” Megan said coquettishly, wrapping her arms

taste! Her designs are very soulful and bold! How about... you introduce her

the thought of Ashlyn’s tall and slender figure and that delicate body, O’Brien couldn’t help

attractive despite the mask. He couldn’t help wanting to

offend the man before her, so she forced a smile and said in a sweet voice, “Hey, how could you

played with a woman in a mask before. It

with bated breath, a hint of disdain flashing across the

to plot against me! Where did she even find the

the sound of

She could neither

Abigail, but if she left in a hurry