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My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 923
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Chapter 923 Gown

In the evening, the sky was enveloped in a beautiful red as the sun dipped into the horizon.

Cassandra paced back and forth inside the living room anxiously. “What's the matter with this company? Didn't they

say they're going to send the gown over? There's only one of them in the world. You didn't wear it during the

photoshoot yesterday. Is it possible that the gown was sent to the magazine publishing company, but then the

company refused to send it to you?”

Ashlyn was sitting on the couch, watching the news about the disaster zone. She turned to Cassandra and said,

“What are you worried about?”

“Yeah. You don't need to be so concerned, Cassandra. Look at how calm Ashlyn is. Isn't it just a dress?” Naomi was

holding a textbook. Recently, she had been preparing to retake the national exams to enter a film school.

While her acting was fine, she still had plenty of room to improve.

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She wanted to focus on learning how to act better.

Ashlyn was very supportive of Naomi's aspirations. She immediately provided a set of textbooks and information to

help her prepare for the national exams. She even hired a home teacher for Naomi.

“'The world's first wearer' is a flashy title, though!” Cassandra couldn't help but sit next to Naomi and speak with an

anxious tone. “With that title, our boss will impress anyone no matter where she goes!”

Naomi raised her eyebrow. Not only is she freakishly strong, but she's also impatient. Look at how agitated she is.

One would think she had swallowed three tons of explosives. I bet she'll explode if the gown still hasn't arrived yet.

“Cassandra...” Just as she was going to speak, she saw Lucas returning with a delicate, beautiful box in his hand.

“What did you buy, Lucas?”

“A gown.” Lucas stared at Ashlyn emotionlessly. “There's only an hour left until the auction. Since the gown hasn't

arrived yet, so...”

“I got it.” Ashlyn stood up, grabbed the box, and went to the guest room.

A styling team was waiting for her inside.

Cassandra and Naomi followed her into the room, too.

All three of them needed a makeover and a change in clothing.

Thankfully, the styling team worked fast and had plenty of members.

They didn't fumble the trio's makeover.

Around half an hour later, the trio exited the guest room.

The three men downstairs had also changed into suits and stepped out of another guest room.

Many reporters had gathered at the entrance of a hotel where the charity auction was held, aiming their cameras

and microphones at every attendee getting out of the vehicles.

Every single individual who stepped on the velvet carpet in front of the hotel entrance, be it a man or a woman,

was attractive.

It was then a car pulled up at the hotel.

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When the door was opened, a gorgeous woman with a shapely figure alighted. Her chest was especially attention-

grabbing.

Due to her short stature, the beautiful fairy gown she wore was too long for her even if she was wearing a pair of

high heels.

Furthermore, because it was a fairy gown, only those with a lithe body could fully display the beauty of the clothing.

Unfortunately, she had a plump figure, so her body was tightly wrapped in the gown. She looked as though she

would tear it apart.

Despite that, she didn't think she looked unattractive due to her ego.

In fact, she thought she was beautiful even though the gown wasn't suited for her figure.

“What the heck?” A reporter's eyeballs almost popped out of his skull when he saw the woman. “Isn't that Cindy?

Why is she wearing that gown?”

“I thought Ashlyn was supposed to be the first in the world to wear that? I've been waiting for Ashlyn's arrival for so

long!”

“What the heck's going on? Did the company mess up?”

A few reporters exchanged glances, dumbfounded by the sight.