CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

“I got it. I'll be there right away.” Shane hung up the phone expressionlessly.

Natalie lifted her head. “Did something happen to Ms. Graham?”

He nodded.

“Then you better hurry,” she urged.

“Do you really wish for me to go?” He stared at her tensely.

She stared back blankly, uncertain what his words meant. She nodded slightly.

Shane pressed his lips into a thin line, seemingly displeased as his aura became increasingly heavy. A short while later, he placed his phone back into his pocket and turned around to leave.

Watching his retreating figure, Natalie squeezed her palms and said, “Mr. Shane, treat Ms. Graham well in the future. Don't break her heart.”

Shane's footsteps halted and immediately whirled around, intending to ask her what she meant by that, but she had already walked away by then.

contained the urge to interrogate her and took a gander at his phone. Seeing the contents of the text message, his pupils shrank. He increased his pace toward the car. Natalie's question was no

the corner of her lips for a brief second before it disappeared as

leave?” Joyce had just hung up the call

Natalie answered blandly. She briefly glanced at her cell phone and asked,

studio is indeed jealous of my sales performance, but they have never thought of doing anything to our fabrics. They have only planned to suppress our clothing's

Jasmine Smith?” Natalie narrowed

the last few themes for the competition so she could look for blueprints to plagiarize. She doesn't have the

under her breath. A few seconds

“Nat,

me twice.” Natalie bit hard on her

She's showed up again. Nat, we must catch her. Leaving an

know. But it's not easy to capture her. She's hidden too well.” Natalie sighed, rubbing her

should

take care of the matters before our

“All right.” Joyce nodded.