CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

I guess Jasmine must have known that Mr. Moore would be the person to challenge us when the competition advanced into the quarter-finals. She must have contacted Isabelle regarding the theme of the competition! With that, she'd gain an upper hand in this round!

“Okay, I got it. Don't worry. I'll keep my promise to you. I'll win first place instead of Natalie.” Jasmine's voice sounded again.

Natalie instantly knew what she was up to based on what she had heard from Jasmine's conversation with Isabelle and the mention of her name.

All Isabelle wanted is to make use of Jasmine to beat me in the competition. I guess she really hates me!

Natalie smiled weakly to herself before quietly returning to the conference room.

It did not take long before Jasmine appeared in the conference room.

Natalie's glance went cold when she looked at her confident expression.

Jasmine noticed her stare and turned to lock eyes with her. She even raised her chin in a challenging manner towards Natalie.

“Huh...” Natalie was rather amused.

I really don't understand how someone so incompetent has the audacity to provoke others.

Natalie ignored her as she busied herself by preparing her sketchpad and pencil for the competition.

The competition began in no time. Mr. Moore, who held a walking cane, arrived with Mr. Walford. Mr. Moore walked to the stage and took the mic to reveal his design challenge.

The challenge was a quote that Natalie had never heard of. Judging from the writing style and meaning of the quote, Natalie guessed it was related to ethnic minorities.

Perhaps Mr. Moore's challenge was related to the elements of an ethnic minority?

as she looked at

begin. He picked up the mic and said, “You must think that my quote is difficult to understand.

The crowd nodded.

Moore to

the theme wouldn't be an easy guess. Hence, I'll give you a tip. The answer

Mr. Moore closed his eyes and stopped talking

head to toe, hoping to

she spotted a

smiled and said,

The theme is

was a common element that the ethnic minorities would incorporate into the design

a surge of inspiration and knew what to design. She hurriedly picked up her pencil and began to sketch a design on her

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him. Finally, sha spottad a

and

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