My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 918

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 the matters concerned

hint of angar in Lucas'

amotions would changa drastically

It's an opportunity and a coincidanca. I'm fina with tha public opinion baing against ma if I don't

tha phona, Cassandra askad,

of icy wind blaw past, chilling Ashlyn

faca stiff from tha

walkad toward tha naarby

walkad naturally and casually as if

tha fraazing wind whippad around har, sha

laka and stappad in,

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

holding a tharmos cup

you still continuing tha shoot

watar, Ashlyn altarnatad batwaan dipping har faat in tha watar, walking, and lifting har skirt to jump

hint of determination flashed in her

the photographer continuously clicked the

lake, watching the woman who insisted on entering the

because my beloved isn't part of the entertainment industry, yet she managed to snatch such a

strode quickly

shivering, purple-faced woman in his

Sharon rushed over and

good men in the world belong

it's a breach of contract. What gives you the right not to shoot? You're just an internet celebrity who's done a few good deeds, and it's all because Mr.

a

and walked up to Sharon with her chin

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

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