CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

Chapter 73

Upon hearing her words, Jasmine panicked for a brief moment, but she calmed down immediately and responded gloomily, “Natalie, what do you mean by that? You doubt my abilities?”

“I’m just curious. It’s fine if you’d rather not talk about it.” Natalie smirked as she shrugged, neither denying nor affirming the other woman’s allegation.

Jasmine snorted at her, “I have nothing to hide. It’s totally normal for a designer to have a variety of styles. It’s nothing unusual. You, on the other hand, should concentrate on your work rather than questioning me!”

After that, Jasmine strutted away in her high heels, but there was something odd about the way she walked.

Natalie watched her leave before letting loose a sigh.

It’s normal to change styles? Everyone knows that every designer has only one style! Only Jasmine could have spouted such nonsense. Did she not see how everyone’s expressions changed at her words?

Natalie shook her head, directing her gaze back to the computer, and went to work.

When Natalie left the office in the evening, she went to the kindergarten to pick up her kids first. Then, she took them to Joyce, who would be taking care of them for the time being, before hailing a taxi to Sunrise Hotel.

It was ten minutes to eight when she arrived at the Sunrise Hotel.

booth, she heard Jasmine call

pulled out her cell phone, and pointed at the time. “The party starts at eight, right? It’s not even time

her glass of red wine as she eyed Natalie with a half-smile. “I did say the party starts at eight in the

lips. “Sorry, I’m not in the

Jasmine, pretending to be shocked, turned to ask the other attendees, “Didn’t anyone add Ms. Natalie into

we’ve maxed out the group

coyly at Natalie, “Oh, pardon

Joyce as she kept up the farce, and the corners of her mouth

moment,

Jasmine not to add me. That wretched woman also changed the time of the party on purpose, just so

soon as Natalie pulled a chair to sit down, Jasmine placed a bottle of red wine in front of her. “Ms. Natalie, it’s not

Bingo!

pushed the wine bottle back to Jasmine. “Ms. Jasmine,

refuse upfront. Her expression darkened. “What’s the meaning of this, Ms. Natalie? Do you intend to make

I’m just not quite well