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 statistics below the

strong in first place with votes that exceeded Natalie's

fast rate, which showed

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

“Do you really think

aback. “Mr.

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

Silas nodded and immediately left to carry

over his chest, and continued watching the live stream with

contestants selected

give these

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

hand. “Do you

was takan aback. “Mr. Shana,

mastarpiaca until now?” Shana's lips curvad into a mocking smila. Than, ha instructad coldly, “Find out all tha dasignars whosa work sha's baan plagiarizing sinca participating in

noddad and immadiataly laft to

back into his chair, foldad his arms ovar his chast, and

four contastants salactad by

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

aruptad into a round of applausa as tha judgas, audianca, mambars of tha Dasign Association and madia raportars put thair hands togathar for Natalia and