Chapter 71

Connor looked at Natalie. “Mommy, has Mr. Shane been busy these past few days? He hasn’t come to see us.”

Hearing this, Natalie caressed both kids on their heads. “Of course. Mr. Shane is looking after such a huge company. How can he find time to go out every day? That’s enough; don’t complain anymore. Eat your dinner and go to bed early.”

“Sure.” The kids nodded.

The next day, Natalie started work officially.

Natalie punched her card and then went to the procurement department to check the fabrics sent by the textile mills three days ago. After confirming that everything was fine, she walked to the CEO’s office.

Hearing a knock on the door, Shane called out without raising his head, “Come in!”

When she heard the reply, Natalie pushed open the door and went in. “Mr. Shane.”

At the sound of her voice, Shane’s eyes flickered and he stopped writing with the pen still in his hand. He looked at her coldly and asked, “What’s the matter?”

Natalie stopped at Shane’s desk, “Mr. Shane, in order to prevent other designers from misusing Project Rebirth fabrics, I want to request a separate warehouse for which only I have the key.”

she cited,

doing nothing. Jasmine would

hesitation. His gaze returned to normal and he added, “In the future, for minor issues like this, you do not need to see me. Just approach Silas. He can handle things

the indifference in his tone, Natalie was surprised. She nodded. “Yes,

get someone to bring you the key.” With that, Shane dismissed

glance before she obediently turned around

some reason, she felt that he had become cold towards

I done something to displease

tilted her head to ponder but was unable to understand why, so she eventually dismissed the thought. She closed Shane’s

won first place in the

was confused. “Joyce, what are you talking about?

don’t know? Are you

unsure of how to

seemed to understand that something was going on. She swallowed and replied, “Nat, don’t tell

grunted in reply,

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