Chapter 167

After Joyce left, a Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped in front of Natalie. Its rear window was then rolled down, revealing Shane’s handsome face.

Shane frowned at Natalie, who was busy moving the boxes. “What are you doing?”

“Mr. Shane.” When Natalie heard the man’s voice, she stood up straight to look at him.

“What are these?”

“Clothes,” answered Natalie as she closed the notebook in her hand.

Shane was puzzled. “Clothes?”

“I’ll talk to you later, Mr. Shane. The show is about to start, so I better hurry up with the preparations. Bye!”

Natalie then had the staff members pick up the rest of the boxes and followed behind them.

Shane squinted curiously as he watched Natalie walk away. “Go check it out and see if anything’s wrong.”

“Okay,” responded Silas in the driver seat.

Ten minutes later, Silas did not look good when he walked into Shane’s break room. “Something did happen, Mr. Shane. The outfits for the show have been ruined.”

“What?” Shane’s face fell. “Who did it?”

already called the police, so a few

in anger and ordered, “Then get more men to help with the investigation. We have to find the

will not only ruin Natalie, but

the person who was responsible

sir!” Silas gave the man

made his way

reached the room, he stopped outside

who opened the door, was surprised to see him. “Mr.

ask why Joyce was

watching the models

“I’m here to see

go get

yelled, “Nat! Mr. Shane’s here

“Coming!” replied Natalie.

came to the door.

do it outside.” Shane gestured at

followed behind the man as they walked to a quiet spot at the

the outfits.” Shane turned around and spoke

sorry, Mr. Shane. That’s not supposed to happen, and certainly not on the day of the show, but don’t worry.

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