My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 1112 Andrea

This afternoon, I'd like to meet this Mrs. Taylor. Ashlyn thought.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Joseph arrived at the private room inside the club as promised, bringing Ashlyn with him.

Standing in front of the private room, Joseph raised his hand to knock on the door. From inside, a voice came. “Come in.”

As soon as the two stepped into the private room, Ashlyn saw a lady of high standing, dressed extremely elegantly, sitting on the couch. She held a tall glass with utmost grace. She gently swirled the red liquid inside the glass with her nail-polished fingers.

She wore her hair in an elegant updo, donned a pair of black silk stockings, and matched them with a pair of slender high heels. Her upper body was adorned with a black fur coat, which was loosely draped over her shoulders.

The heater was on in the private room, spreading a warm ambiance, yet she felt like the biggest oddity in the room.

“Ms. Saunders?” Andrea curved her lips, gesturing for Ashlyn and Joseph to sit down. “Please, have a seat.”

took a seat on the sofa opposite Andrea. Ashlyn sat quietly, watching her as if waiting for the latter

expected that the rumored Ms. Saunders would be

wouldn't be overshadowed even in the entertainment industry, which was filled with countless beauties. In fact, she was even more outstanding than those famous actresses, especially her temperament of aloof nobility. She was so elegant and captivating, almost making it impossible for anyone who laid their eyes

Still, what's the use of being beautiful? Apart from having a bit of talent, she falls far short when compared to the true socialites of Jadeborough. She can only take on a

Mrs. Taylor wants to discuss, calling me for a meeting like this.” After taking her seat, Ashlyn cut

detailed introduction,” Andrea said with a smile. “My daughter, Winona, is very fond of music. We heard that Ms. Saunders has won international awards and is the new president of the International Piano Association, so I would

as an igloo. “I'm sorry, but I have no intention of

She simply didn't have

response, her expression instantly darkened. However, she thought of Ashlyn's status in the music industry and her

“Ms. Saunders, don't be so quick to reject me. Why don't I let you witness my daughter's abilities first? Then

the partition was a snow-white piano, and sitting

flowed from the woman's fingertips,

was the widely popular “Moonlight

Ashlyn had no