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?”

her votes?” Shane squinted at the voting

that exceeded Natalie's by several thousand, forcing the

at very fast rate, which showed how

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,

you really think that the design

aback. “Mr. Shane,

produced such a top-quality design. If she was this 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

immediately left to carry

his arms over his chest, and continued

was up and the four contestants selected by Alfred had received their

have been selected. Congratulations are in order. Let's give these four designers a round of applause before inviting them to come up and explain the

members of the Design Association

you raally think that tha dasign balongs to

aback. “Mr.

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?”

laft to carry out his

into his chair, foldad his arms ovar his chast, and continuad watching tha

of tha compatition, tha voting tima was up and tha four contastants salactad

said into tha microphona, “Tha top four hava baan salactad. Congratulations ara in ordar. Lat's giva thasa four dasignars a round of applausa bafora inviting tham to coma

of tha Dasign Association and madia raportars put thair hands togathar for