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My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 543
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Chapter 543

Suddenly filled with endless motivation, Naomi was determined to perform even better and impress her sister-in-

law. Since Ashlyn invested in this movie, I must not let her down! I’ll do my part to make sure the movie is a

commercial success.

In order to do that, I have to improve my acting skills!

Deep inside, Naomi was hoping that Ashlyn would praise her like her mother would and give her a soft pat on the

head, or something like that.

All of a sudden, a few men in the uniforms of a milk tea shop appeared on set one after another.

Every one of them was carrying exquisitely packaged cups of milk tea.

The man in charge informed Ashlyn respectfully, “We’ve delivered the milk tea as instructed, Ms. Berry. Is there

anything else I can assist you with?”

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“Hand them out to all the workers here,” Ashlyn said casually.

“Thank you, Ms. Berry. You’re too kind,” everyone thanked her.

“Ashlyn, how did you know that it’s my favorite?” Naomi was pleasantly surprised when she was handed the milk

tea.

Since leaving home, Naomi decided not to spend her family’s money, despite her meager income as an assistant.

She did not even take the credit card Lucas gave her.

Since she had to scrimp and save, Naomi hadn’t had any milk tea for quite a while. That was the reason she was

overjoyed to be able to enjoy it at this moment.

On the set next to theirs, Frank and his crew were also filming. He could not help but frown at the sound of cheers

and laughter. “Stop!”

Helena approached Frank with her swaying hips. “What’s wrong, Mr. Venti? Was it my acting?”

Frank glanced at her in response before yelling at his assistant, “It’s too hot out here! Get me a bottle of water.”

Helena quickly stopped him, “Calm down, Mr. Venti. I’ll get everybody something to drink.”

After that, she asked her own assistant to get some water from the supermarket that was only a few steps away

from the movie studio.

Frank was now less annoyed because Helena’s tactfulness.

Almost everyone on set knew about the entanglement between Greg and Frank.

“What an annoyance the crew next door is!” Helena complained deliberately.

I don’t know how Naomi, that little bitch, crawled out of the toilet, but I’m going to take real good care of her the

next time we meet.

*

When footsteps were heard at the Nolan Group, Lucas lifted his handsome face to take a look. Instead of Spencer’s,

the footsteps sounded like they belonged to someone who could make his heart pound with excitement.

Could it be?

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The two had been married for four years, and it was six months after their divorce. In other words, she had not

appeared in public for four and a half years. Back then, Lucas used to keep her identity a secret, but now that their

relationship was out in the open, she requested to date first before remarrying. Even though he was disappointed,

all he could do was respect her decision.

Is this because we discussed about our remarriage yesterday? Is she coming to me now because she got worried

after I left?

Ha! She must be coming here to salvage our relationship.

I’ve got to show her who the boss is and make her understand that I only spoiled her because I love her. I still have

my dignity as a man!

Lucas’ deep-set eyes gleamed with expectation as he stared at the door.

When the glass door was slowly pushed open, a tall, slender figure came into view.

In Lucas’ eyes, Ashlyn shone like a goddess descending from heaven.

He almost choked upon seeing Ashlyn in a formal suit, as it was quite rare for her to dress up like that.

While Ashlyn looked at the man sitting in a leather chair with his slender legs crossed, his eyes stared at her without

blinking.

Lucas’ throat felt dry and he could not help but gulp. “Honey, are you... “