CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

Natalie bowed slightly. “Thanks for your help, Mr. Shane.”

Shane flung the used tissue onto the table. “No problem. If you meet this sort of person again, just make them go away.”

“I know. Unfortunately, this is a meeting room. If I did that, the other party might have caused a scene. If it turned into a full-fledged argument, I would’ve left an awful impression of my company. That was why I held in my temper. If this happened elsewhere, however, I would have unleashed my anger on him straight away,” Natalie replied, smiling slightly.

Shane expressed his agreement. Sticking his hands into his pockets again, he sat down next to her.

Natalie noticed that he had sat down on the man’s seat, which was right next to hers. She pursed her lips again. Picking up her notebook, she got up and went to sit elsewhere.

Seeing this, Shane’s face clouded over. Narrowing his eyes, he asked, “Where are you going?”

Natalie stopped in her tracks. Without turning around, she looked down and replied, “I’m going to sit somewhere else.”

Shane clenched his hands into fists in his pockets. “What’s wrong with this seat here?”

afraid I might disturb you if I sit there, Mr. Shane. I think it’d be better if I moved

picked her pace and zoomed to another seat a few rows ahead

looked at her back, his face as cold as ice. The threatening aura he was radiating

room with a file of documents in hand. Seeing the frosty expression on

took the file from Silas’s hands and started flipping through

never found an answer to his question. He shrugged and sat down next to Shane. “Mr. Shane, the meeting

back into his chair as he looked towards the front of the

of the J City Council went onstage and started briefing them about the meeting’s contents. As it turned out, the meeting was about a global competition held by the International Associational of Design. A total of thirty-six

hub, J City would be the country’s representative at the

competition, their artwork would be put on display at Fashion Hall, which was where throngs of designers and models often congregated. However, only the most famous models and the works of the best designers

was a chance for them to shine. Although the odds of them winning was very small, the audience in the

In fact, she was so exhilarated that her hands were

Even if I couldn’t win, participating in a global competition of that scale would give

am I supposed to be selected for this?” she thought,