Jasmine quickly kept her lipstick in her bag and confronted Natalie. “Why are you here?”

Natalie was there to touch up her makeup, so she walked to the other sink and turned on the tap to wash her hands. Drying her hands with a piece of tissue, she said, “What do you think?”

Jasmine narrowed her eyes as realization dawned on her. “You’re here to take part in the bidding exercise?”

Natalie lifted her chin. “Is there any problem?”

“What a joke! Didn’t you resign from the Thompson Group? And you haven’t found another company. So who gave you the right to take part in the bidding exercise?”

“Didn’t Susan tell you?” Natalie took out her powder foundation.

Jasmine frowned. “Tell me what?”

Natalie chuckled. “Of course it’s about me having a studio of my own. You should know my studio, as we crossed paths recently. Studio Nouveau, does that ring any bells?”

“What? Studio Nouveau is yours?” Jasmine’s eyes widened in surprise and her voice became ear-piercing.

“That’s right! Surprised? Come to think of it, it was all thanks to your twenty million. Aunt Susan too gave me the opportunity to get twenty million from Dad to buy the machines. I’ll have

she clenched her fists so tightly that her hands started trembling

one behind all the suing and making me lose

my own Mom tell me that

and scoffed. “I didn’t expect that you’re able to

didn’t lay your hand on my studio first, I wouldn’t have the chance

I won’t let it go so easily. You’ll pay for the consequences of taking

that, she zipped

her head and laughed, as she

if Jasmine didn’t do anything, Natalie didn’t have any chance of

up her makeup, she combed her hair and packed her bag as

of the restroom, she slipped and

as her vision became dark for a second, and her ankle was

to sit up on the ground. When she looked at her right foot, she

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