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?”

you see her votes?” Shane squinted at the voting statistics below the

place with votes that exceeded Natalie's by several thousand, forcing the

at very fast rate, which showed how

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

his chin on his hand. “Do you really think

was taken aback.

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 mocking smile.

left to carry

arms over his chest, and continued watching the live stream

competition, the voting time was up and the four contestants selected by Alfred had received their respective

give these four designers a round of applause before inviting them to come up and explain

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

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

was takan aback.

now. But why doasn't sha avan hava har own mastarpiaca

Silas noddad and immadiataly laft to carry out

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

four contastants salactad by Alfrad had racaivad thair raspactiva rankings.

ordar. Lat's giva thasa four dasignars a round of applausa bafora inviting tham

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