My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas) novel Chapter 663

Chapter 663

After resting for the night, Ashlyn woke up in the morning. She then picked a set of clothes before matching her makeup to her chosen attire.

Once she was done, she drove her Land Rover to Lake City's theater.

Upon reaching the theater, she realized that tons of luxury cars were already parked in the parking lot.

After getting out of the car, Ashlyn headed straight to the registration counter.

The staff there would supposedly hand her a card meant for judges. Unlike the other judges, she did not have an assistant, nor was she a representative of a company.

Two women were sitting by the registration counter. One of them adjusted her glasses before glancing at Ashlyn. Instantly, a look of surprise flashed past her face.

This contestant's beautiful! The participants this year are all so attractive!

“Your ID card.”

Ashlyn handed them her ID card, but the two women then rolled their eyes and hissed, “Your name isn't here.”

Almost in the blink of an eye, they had lost interest in Ashlyn. “Are you an imposter? Security!”

“I'm not here to join the competition,” Ashlyn said, shaking her head.

“Then why are you here at the registration counter? Are you trying to stir up trouble, or do you find it fun to waste our time?” one of the women questioned, glaring at Ashlyn as she threw her pen aside.

Her shrilly voice was loud, so she caught the attention of many around her.

Instantly, the crowd around began commenting on Ashlyn.

“What's going on?” Right then, Ashlyn heard a voice dripping with displeasure coming from behind her. Instinctively, she turned around, only to see Eric Hoffman and his wife walking toward them.

The one who spoke was none other than Eric.

“Sir, this woman here is trying to stir up trouble. She's not here to join the competition, but she came to the registration counter to register her name,” one of the two women behind the counter cried out.

“Here to stir up trouble?” Eric narrowed his eyes as annoyance showed in his eyes.

He was the director of the theater, and for someone to raise hell on his territory meant that someone was trying to humiliate him.