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.

react, a tight slap landed

started to spread, and Naomi could feel her ears buzzing

those, who were actively discussing Snowstorm, had

reporters, too, couldn't help

strode over and

out, the woman was none other than

Ashlyn asked with an angry frown. “Why did you hit

finger at Naomi. “She has

You better make yourself clear, Sandra. Otherwise, I won't

ugly red handprint appeared on her cheek.

coolly wiped off the blood and stared at Sandra. “Ms. Wagner, what have I

she also didn't abuse her privilege as the heiress of Nolan Group or put on

that, Sandra's arrogance instantly

than Ashlyn, Jonathan, and Greg, the rest of the crowd

and the reporters, especially, couldn't stop snapping

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