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.

He 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

lips for a brief second before it disappeared as if it

just hung up the call when she coincidentally

answered blandly. She briefly glanced at her cell phone and asked, “How did it go?

of my sales performance, but they have never thought of doing

about Jasmine Smith?” Natalie

so she could look for blueprints to plagiarize. She doesn't have the time to go

seconds later, she fisted her hands and said in a cold voice, “Could it

her urgently. “Nat, did you think

Natalie bit hard on her lip,

again. Nat, we must catch her. Leaving an evil person

capture her. She's hidden too well.” Natalie

what should

priority is to take care of the matters before our eyes. Joyce,

“All right.” Joyce nodded.