CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

Chapter 60

By the time Natalie reached the textile mill, it was already noon.

She got out of her car, took a look at the surroundings, and walked towards the guardhouse. “Hi, I’m the designer from Thompson Group. I’m here to collect the fabric I have reserved earlier. May I see your supervisor?” she asked the guard.

“He is inspecting the mill,” the guard answered. He let her enter after verifying her identity based on her staff ID.

Natalie thanked him and took back her staff ID.

After that, the guard led her to the supervisor.

After knowing why she had come, he told her in embarrassment, “Ms. Smith, I’m sorry to tell you that the fabric you need is out of stock.”

“What?” Natalie frowned and asked, “Out of stock?”

“Yes,” he smiled and nodded.

Natalie was beginning to feel a little pissed. Her red lips pursed as she asked, “Excuse me, if I’m not mistaken, my colleague was here yesterday to collect the fabric. However, he did not manage to do so due to the issue of model numbers. By right, the stock should still be with you. Why are you saying it’s out of stock?”

“We’re really out of stock now. The fabric was taken by another fashion company which is also in need of it,” he explained casually.

him in disbelief. “Which fashion

We’re not supposed

too much! How can you let another client take away the fabric reserved by Thompson Group? Who gave

voiced arrogantly all of

a familiar figure in a pair of red heels

may leave now. I need to have a talk

nodded obediently before he turned and walked

then did Isabelle turn to look at Natalie. Standing unusually tall in her high heels, she raised her chin deliberately and said

expect it’s you. Why did you do that? Do

mouth twitched and sneered, “I only know that you won’t be able to get your task done without the

the fabric away to another company

were lucky previously to have Mr. Shane help you out. Let me see who else can come to your rescue this round. How

steal it, hadn’t I?” Natalie could barely think of what

didn’t steal my necklace, how did it end up inside your handbag?” Isabelle pointed

put aside the necklace matter and focus on the current issue. Let me ask you, how do you know that I’ll

tell you!” Isabelle was