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

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

her votes were still increasing at very fast

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

“Do you really think that the

aback.

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, “Find out all the designers whose work she's been plagiarizing since participating in this

left to

his chest, and continued watching

the voting time was up and the four contestants selected by

smiled and said into the microphone, “The top four have been selected. Congratulations are in order. Let's give these four designers

of the Design Association and media reporters put their hands together for

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

takan aback. “Mr. Shana,

now. But why doasn't sha avan hava har own mastarpiaca until now?” Shana's lips curvad

noddad and immadiataly laft to carry out his

arms ovar his chast,

four contastants salactad by Alfrad had

giva thasa four dasignars a round of applausa bafora inviting tham to

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