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My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 436
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Chapter 436

It was the CCTV footage of Megan doing it with two of the judges! Her clothes were disheveled and her actions

were bold, while the two men were smiling salaciously.

That break room had a surveillance camera?

Tell me it’s not true!

Her mind went blank as beads of sweat formed on her forehead.

How did this happen?

The video had the audio recording as well. Each and every word penetrated through her ears.

She stood up like she had gone crazy. She ran towards the stage and shouted, “No, don’t play that! Turn it off! Turn

it off!”

“Turn it all off! That’s not me, you can tell it’s not!”

Her eyes were so wide they seemed to bulge out; that expression was startling. She continued to scream, “It’s not

me, this is a set-up! X, this must be your set-up, you’re trying to ruin me!”

“Oh my gosh! It didn’t occur to me that she was the woman who messed around with the judging committee!”

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“She always talked as if she was so innocent and she even doubted the originality of X’s outfit.”

“I couldn’t tell that this woman was so rotten in the core, as she looks quite innocent and pure on the outside.”

“This is an eyesore.”

The video was very short and it finished playing very soon. It switched over to the introduction video of the next

shortlisted designer.

However, everyone could not help but start to discuss.

Such a shocking and shameful matter had inevitably destroyed Megan’s reputation.

The organizers and judging committee of Fashion Week were completely stupefied as well.

What in the world is happening?

There were quite a few designers from Eurasia, especially the workers of LX, who desperately wanted to strangle

Megan to death.

How shameful! She brought shame to the country and let the people down!

This Fashion Week was just filled with one climax after another, with weird news constantly appearing. Within a few

moments, it had garnered all attention across the globe.

Ashlyn and Shannon were also shocked.

Such a video was bound to completely destroy Megan.

It was likely that she would never be able to keep her foothold in the fashion industry anymore. Furthermore, it was

likely that no other company would even dare hire her.

She would probably have to live with this for the rest of her life.

Mike from the judging committee bellowed, “Security, take this crazy woman away!”

Immediately, a number of security guards ran out and dragged Megan, who had obviously lost her mind, out of the

room.

Megan’s insults and screams gradually faded away.

However, the crowd continued to chatter among themselves.

“Are you satisfied?” Suddenly, a deep and attractive male voice was heard.

Ashlyn looked over to the source of the voice. She was met with Lucas’s handsome features and pitch-black eyes,

which were focused on her.

This was Lucas’s doing.

She knew it. There was no one other than him who would do such a thing.

Before she could do anything, he had already helped her to settle the obstacle and enacted revenge for her.

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Her heart fluttered slightly.

This man was using his own means to help her, protect her, and love her.

She was not a cold-hearted woman; everyone has feelings.

Under his brooding gaze, she became flustered and her heart started to race.

Just as she was figuring how she should respond to Lucas, the guest of honor spoke.

“And the Best Designer Award goes to Ms. X from Eurasia! Her Eurasia Charms series was simply astounding; it was

embedded with historical significance and ancient culture, and is definitely worth pondering over!”

“You... You won,” Shannon said, stunned. She pinched herself in the leg and yelped in pain. “Ouch! This is not a

dream! Boss, you really won!”

A round of applause was heard as Ashlyn stood up, concealing her mixed emotions. “I’m going up.”

She stepped forward in her high heels and long legs and gracefully walked towards the stage.

When she walked past Lucas, he suddenly extended a hand to smooth out her dress. Ashlyn stared at him; her gaze

lingered at his handsome features that everyone envied, his high nose bridge, and his pursed lips.

This man was noble and elegant, and yet at that moment, he had bent over to help her tidy her dress.