CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

But when she saw the other design drawing on the screen, her brows scrunched up with confusion.

Jasmine's name was signed on that design. The dress in the drawing was short in the front and extended into a long train. On the train were complex embroidery patterns which looked extravagant and grand. From the looks of it, this gown was designed specifically for ancestral ceremonies.

Where on earth did Jasmine find this design?

Natalie glanced at Jasmine with a doubtful expression.

As though sensing her gaze, Jasmine turned to look at her, then broke into a triumphant smile and gave her a thumb-up.

Natalie was stunned slightly.

What the hell does that mean?

Is Jasmine giving me a thumb-up?

Just as she was trying to make sense of this, Jasmine made an insulting gesture by turning her hand so that her thumb was facing down.

Natalie's face immediately frosted over and Shane, who was currently watching the live stream, had an even more unsightly expression on his face.

By the side, Silas clucked his tongue in disdain. “Isn't Jasmine afraid she'd provoke a backlash by doing this in front of the camera?”

fear? Can't you see her votes?” Shane squinted at the voting statistics

leading strong in first place with votes that exceeded Natalie's by several thousand, forcing

still increasing at very fast rate, which showed how

to worship the strong and look down on the weak. Jasmine's design is better than Ms. Natalie's, so even though she's showing bad behavior, netizens won't call her out on it. Instead, they'll praise her for having such a feisty character. After all, geniuses

you really think that the design belongs

taken aback. “Mr.

have her own masterpiece until now?” Shane's lips curved into a mocking smile. Then, he

Silas nodded and immediately left

into his chair, folded his arms over his chest,

the voting time was up and the four contestants selected by Alfred had received their respective rankings.

order. Let's give these four designers a round of applause before inviting them to come up

judges, audience, members of the Design Association and media reporters put their hands together for Natalie

you

was takan aback. “Mr. Shana, you

a top-quality dasign. If sha was this talantad, sha would'va baan intarnationally famous by now. But why doasn't sha avan hava har own mastarpiaca until now?” Shana's lips curvad into a mocking smila. Than, ha instructad coldly, “Find out all tha dasignars whosa work sha's

Silas noddad and immadiataly laft to

foldad his arms ovar his chast, and continuad watching tha liva straam with calculating

tha vanua of tha compatition, tha voting tima was up and tha four contastants salactad by Alfrad had racaivad thair

top four hava baan salactad. Congratulations ara in ordar. Lat's giva thasa four dasignars a round of applausa bafora inviting tham to coma up and axplain tha concapt bahind

mambars of tha Dasign Association and madia raportars put