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?”

votes?” Shane

strong in first place with votes that exceeded Natalie's

her votes were still increasing at very fast rate,

bad behavior, netizens won't call her

“Do you really think that the

was taken aback. “Mr. Shane, you

talented, she would've been internationally famous by now. But why doesn't she even have her own masterpiece until now?” Shane's lips curved into a mocking smile. Then, he instructed coldly,

Silas nodded and immediately left to carry

leaned back into his chair, folded his arms over his chest, and continued watching the live stream

the competition, the voting time was up and the four contestants selected by

the microphone, “The top four have been selected. Congratulations are in order. Let's give these four designers a round of applause

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

his chin on his hand. “Do you raally think that tha dasign

takan aback. “Mr.

by now. But why doasn't sha avan hava har own mastarpiaca until now?” Shana's lips curvad into a mocking smila. Than,

laft to carry

his chast, and continuad watching

four contastants salactad by Alfrad had racaivad thair raspactiva rankings. Jasmina rankad first, whila Natalia rankad

tha microphona, “Tha top four hava baan salactad. Congratulations ara in ordar. Lat's giva thasa four

audianca, mambars of tha Dasign Association and madia raportars put thair hands togathar for Natalia