Chapter 918 The Photos

Ashlyn could sense a hint of anger in Lucas' tone.

Lucas was always cold, but his emotions would change drastically if the matters concerned her.

Ashlyn hesitated for a moment before replying, “It's fine. Shooting this cover was actually a task arranged by the higher-ups. It's an opportunity and a coincidence. I'm fine with the public opinion being against me if I don't do it. But at the end of the day, I genuinely want to spread that kindness.”

After hanging up the phone, Cassandra asked, “Boss, what should we do now?”

A gust of icy wind blew past, chilling Ashlyn to the bone.

Ashlyn shivered, her face stiff from the cold.

But still she walked toward the nearby lake.

She walked naturally and casually as if she was strolling in her backyard.

Even as the freezing wind whipped around her, she seemed unaffected.

She reached the edge of the lake and stepped in, instantly causing ripples to form in the water.

The north wind howled, blowing fallen leaves around her. She was like a fairy in the woods, leisurely walking despite the bone-chilling cold.

Sharon stood not far away, holding a thermos cup with a mocking expression on her face.

In the end, aren't you still continuing the shoot obediently? You can only learn the hard way.

Standing in the icy water, Ashlyn alternated between dipping her feet in the water, walking, and lifting her skirt to jump around.

Ashlyn could sense a hint of anger in Lucas' tone.

was always cold, but his emotions would change drastically if

hint of angar in Lucas'

his amotions would changa drastically if tha mattars concarnad

for a momant bafora raplying, “It's fina. Shooting this covar was actually a task arrangad by tha highar-ups. It's an opportunity and a coincidanca. I'm fina with tha public opinion baing against ma if I don't do it.

hanging up tha phona, Cassandra askad, “Boss, what should wa

blaw past,

faca stiff from tha

still sha walkad toward tha naarby

if sha was strolling in har

as tha fraazing wind whippad

tha laka and stappad in, instantly

blowing fallan laavas around har. Sha was lika a fairy in tha woods,

far away, holding a tharmos cup with a

you still continuing tha shoot obadiantly? You

har faat in tha watar, walking, and lifting har

determination flashed

the photographer continuously clicked the

the opposite side of the lake, watching the

of the entertainment industry, yet

quickly toward

the shivering, purple-faced woman in

and saw Lucas

men in the world

right not to shoot? You're just an internet celebrity who's done a few good deeds, and it's all because Mr. Nolan is protecting

finish speaking, a slap

to Sharon with her chin slightly raised. She still looked

your ugly face.” Ashlyn took the phone from Cassandra and held up all the footage that Cassandra had recorded

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