Chapter 842

Unsurprisingly, nobody dared to question Ashlyn.

Bright and charming as always, the latter broke the silence with a little chuckle. “Are we talking about Snowstorm? I can assure you she's no terrifying beast or monster. She's just a young lady. If you guys want to know her, I'll get her to show herself.”

One of the male directors looked at Ashlyn thoughtfully. “Mrs. Nolan, are you saying you know Snowstorm well?”

“Yes, I guess you can say that,” Ashlyn replied with a nod.

“That's Mrs. Nolan for you! Snowstorm is so secretive that it's almost impossible to catch a glimpse of her!”

“I've tried to schedule a meet-up with her several times, but she always turned me down,” a female producer chimed in.

“Yes, yes! Me too!”

Soon, everyone began chattering away and discussing among themselves.

Meanwhile, Naomi picked up a glass of juice and casually took a sip. When she turned around, however, a cold gust of wind hit her face.

tight slap landed on

started to spread, and Naomi could feel her ears buzzing from the

actively discussing Snowstorm, had gone silent

help

slapped, she strode over

other than the lead

meaning of this?” Ashlyn asked with an angry frown. “Why did

contorted with rage as she pointed her finger at Naomi. “She

that? You better make yourself clear, Sandra. Otherwise, I

ugly red handprint appeared on her cheek. Worst of all, blood

wiped off the blood and stared at Sandra. “Ms.

calm and collected, but she also didn't abuse her

of that, Sandra's arrogance instantly took a

Greg, the rest

many eyes glued on Naomi's face, and the reporters, especially, couldn't stop snapping away with

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