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.

could react, a tight slap landed

to spread, and Naomi could

actively discussing Snowstorm, had gone silent as they turned toward the

reporters, too, couldn't help

she strode over

woman was none other than the

Ashlyn asked with an angry frown. “Why did you

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

better make yourself clear, Sandra. Otherwise, I

before an ugly red handprint appeared on her cheek.

the blood and stared at Sandra. “Ms. Wagner, what have I done to deserve this

but she also didn't abuse her

arrogance instantly took a

and Greg, the rest

glued on Naomi's face, and the reporters, especially,

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