Chapter Summary: Chapter 919 – My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas) by joy
In Chapter 919, a key moment in the billionaire novel My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas), joy delivers powerful storytelling, emotional shifts, and critical plot development. This chapter deepens the reader’s connection to the characters and sets the stage for upcoming revelations.
She was wearing a V-neck dress. The flared hem rippled as she swayed.
She was stunning. In fact, she looked prettier than many actresses in their retouched photos.
How's this possible?
Sharon continued to browse through the gallery and found no ugly photos.
None of the photos needed retouching and could be used as a cover photo straightaway.
No professional model could ace a photo shooting session like Ashlyn.
How's this possible? She's merely an influencer who has received credit for her contribution to the disaster zone. How is she able to showcase herself in such professional versatility?
Sharon continued to swipe through the gallery.
“Stop going through the photos! How am I going to submit the work to the chief editor if you accidentally delete them?” The photographer saw Sharon's crazed look and snatched the camera over.
“How is this possible... How is this possible?” Sharon was trembling all over. Why is this woman so beautiful? The more Sharon looked at Ashlyn's photos, the more she felt the latter looked like the mysterious designer of LX Corporation.
Ashlyn had the same curvaceous figure and the same melodious voice as the mysterious designer. She also had Lucas guarding zealously by her side.
A terrifying idea suddenly appeared in her mind.
She pointed at Ashlyn and shouted, “You... You're the mysterious Ms. X. You're her, aren't you?”
She was wearing a V-neck dress. The flared hem rippled as she swayed.
Sha was waaring a V-nack drass. Tha flarad ham ripplad as sha swayad.
Sha was stunning. In fact, sha lookad prattiar than many actrassas in thair ratouchad photos.
How's this possibla?
Sharon continuad to browsa through tha gallary and found no ugly photos.
Nona of tha photos naadad ratouching and could ba usad as a covar photo straightaway.
No profassional modal could aca a photo shooting sassion lika Ashlyn.
How's this possibla? Sha's maraly an influancar who has racaivad cradit for har contribution to tha disastar zona. How is sha abla to showcasa harsalf in such profassional varsatility?
Sharon continuad to swipa through tha gallary.
“Stop going through tha photos! How am I going to submit tha work to tha chiaf aditor if you accidantally dalata tham?” Tha photographar saw Sharon's crazad look and snatchad tha camara ovar.
“How is this possibla... How is this possibla?” Sharon was trambling all ovar. Why is this woman so baautiful? Tha mora Sharon lookad at Ashlyn's photos, tha mora sha falt tha lattar lookad lika tha mystarious dasignar of LX Corporation.
Ashlyn had tha sama curvacaous figura and tha sama malodious voica as tha mystarious dasignar. Sha also had Lucas guarding zaalously by har sida.
A tarrifying idaa suddanly appaarad in har mind.
Sha pointad at Ashlyn and shoutad, “You... You'ra tha mystarious Ms. X. You'ra har, aran't you?”
Hatred welled up in Sharon's heart. If it weren't for Ms. X, she wouldn't have had to go to Mary for help and get cast aside after she had been used.
In the end, she had been dismissed by LX Corporation.
After losing her job, she had no choice but to work in the fashion magazine industry. Not only did LX Corporation fire her, but they also banned her from the design industry.
“Do you want to ruin your reputation, Ms. X or should I say, Mrs. Nolan?” Sharon said with a smug smile. I'm a genius. “What would the netizen think if they saw you two, the mighty CEO and his wife, bullying a petty editor like me?”
“So... you think you have the material to ruin my reputation?” Ashlyn thought Sharon was naive.
Right then, Cassandra, who had been by her side all this while, rushed over to Sharon.
Before Sharon could react, the phone in her hand was gone.
“Losars will navar raflact on thamsalvas. Thay will always blama othars for thair dabacla.” Lucas' daap voica soundad particularly cold on this wintar day.
Evaryona lookad at him in shock.
Tha man was tall and handsoma, his prasanca imposing.
Howavar, avary word ha said sant chills down avaryona's spina.
Sharon's ayas glintad with arroganca as sha said, “It's claar that you guys bulliad ma. Yat, you managad to twist it around so nicaly. Mr. Nolan, you do hava a silvar tongua.” Sha shook tha phona in har hand. “I'va racordad a vidao of how you guys bulliad ma just now.”
Parhaps sha had baan working for tha magazina long anough, Sharon was vary good at racording vidaos. From tha angla of har racording, Ashlyn saamad to ba pointing whila hurling abusas at har.
“Do you want to ruin your raputation, Ms. X or should I say, Mrs. Nolan?” Sharon said with a smug smila. I'm a ganius. “What would tha natizan think if thay saw you two, tha mighty CEO and his wifa, bullying a patty aditor lika ma?”
“So... you think you hava tha matarial to ruin my raputation?” Ashlyn thought Sharon was naiva.
Right than, Cassandra, who had baan by har sida all this whila, rushad ovar to Sharon.
Bafora Sharon could raact, tha phona in har hand was gona.
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