My Extraordinary Wife

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Chapter 427

“We certainly have to trust these two gentlemen. Their reputation in the industry speaks for itself.”

“You’re just a puny designer from H Nation. You don’t deserve the spotlight!”

The two men exchanged another glance surreptitiously, a sense of relief washing over them, seeing that everyone

had taken the bait.

Reedman covered his wound and said in pain, “I never thought I would meet such an audacious woman. I have

many fans and a large fandom, after all, so I thought Ms. X was one of my fans. But who knew she would do that to

us, seducing me and O’Brien?! God! I am absolutely faithful to my wife. How could I possibly betray her?”

“Wow, he’s so cool!”

“How amazing!”

“We must hurry and write a report about this so that the world can see how nasty is this designer X from Eurasia!”

Meanwhile, standing behind these reporters, Abigail gave a smug, evil smile.

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Oh X, why did you have to compete with Ms. Hobbs?

You’re simply no match for her.

Abigail secretly recorded a video while hiding among the crowd and sent it directly to Megan.

Upon receiving the video, Megan, sitting in her own lounge, was so excited that she could almost jump up from her

seat.

Seducing the members of the judging committee, forcing the members of the judging committee to submit, and

hurting the members of the judging committees.

Hah!

X is definitely dead this time! No gods in this world can save her now!

Hahaha, this feels so good!

Megan couldn’t help daydreaming about how she was going to flourish in the company after kicking Ashlyn out.

Meanwhile, Ashlyn was still standing there, wondering, Do these people really think I’m gonna sit back and do

nothing?

If it weren’t for the ecstasy, these two scums wouldn’t even stand a chance to humiliate me

I would have turned them into dust straight away.

Even so...

Ashlyn smirked, pressing the diamond earrings on her ears.

O’Brien and Reedman watched as she raised her hands elegantly and couldn’t help but feel a little puzzled.

Does she have something else up her sleeves?

How is she so calm?

What is she thinking?

These two men, who had been reigning in the fashion and film industry for many years, suddenly discovered a fact

that X wasn’t an ordinary woman. She was smart and bold and cruel.

The image of the woman stabbing the two of them with a shard of the fish tank just now reappeared before their

eyes.

The recollection of the ruthlessness in her eyes chilled them to the marrow.

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Ashlyn’s lips quirked up as she pointed at the diamond earrings on her ears, a sharp glint in her eyes. “My left

earring here has the functions of a tape recorder, and on my right, there’s a pinhole camera. As for what happened

between me and these co-called Mr. Perfects, let’s take a look, shall we?”

O’Brien and Reedman blanched at Ashlyn’s words.

I can’t believe this b*tch carries such high-tech stuff with her! Who the hell is she?

She recorded not just the audio, but the video as well?

Her earring is actually a pinhole camera?

How is this possible?

Damn it!

The two men looked at each other, then tried to reach for Ashlyn’s earrings, but the latter swiftly slid into the

crowd, shoving the reporter toward the men.

With that advantage, Ashlyn pressed the play button on her earrings and projected the video on the wall.

“Oh, you’re actually holding your breath?”

“This room has been infused with aromatic ecstasy. How long can you hold your breath? A second, half an hour or

an hour?”

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