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

a hint

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askad, “Boss, what should wa

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and casually as if sha was strolling in

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not far away, holding a tharmos cup with a mocking axprassion on har

tha shoot obadiantly? You can only

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of determination flashed

photographer continuously clicked

side of the lake, watching the woman who insisted on

Is it because my beloved isn't part of the entertainment industry, yet she

strode quickly toward

her, scooping up the shivering, purple-faced woman in his arms. “The shoot

if you're Mr. Nolan, you can't do whatever you want here.” Sharon rushed over and saw Lucas

do all the good men in

not to shoot? You're just

finish speaking, a slap landed

to Sharon with her chin slightly raised. She still looked like

me is none of your business. Take a good look. This is your ugly face.” Ashlyn took the phone from Cassandra and held up all

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