CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

Watching how fast she fled and shut the door behind her, a chuckle escaped Shane's lips and he drank another sip of his water.

Approximately ten minutes later, Natalie came out after changing her clothes and blow-drying her hair.

Shane handed her the document folder on the coffee table.

Natalie looked down at the folder after taking it from it. “What is this?”

Shane crossed his legs and answered calmly, “Evidence of Jasmine's plagiarizing history.”

Natalie's brows shot up and she looked down again to open the folder. Taking out the evidence inside, she skimmed through it and stuffed it back in before placing it on the coffee table again. Training her eyes on the man sitting across her, she asked, “Why are you giving this to me, Mr. Shane?”

“Don't you need it?” Shane propped his head on his hand.

Natalie smiled. “No, I don't. I've long since known that she's been plagiarizing and I already possess some evidence against her.”

“I know you do. During yesterday's competition, she copied Ms. Daphne's work, and since Ms. Daphne is your mentor, you would've picked it up instantly and neither will you stand by doing nothing.”

“Then, why did you still bring me evidence, Mr. Shane?” Natalie narrowed her eyes suspiciously at him, unable to read his thoughts.

of her plagiarism from yesterday, but also of every design she has plagiarized since her debut, including her ethnic minority clothing

eyes widened in surprise and she quickly picked up the

she sucked in

managed to find many popular works to

design was of a gown belonging to an ethnic group's high priestess. The gown was passed down from ancient times, so there was no original design drawing and no way to

took Natalie a long time to recover from her shock. Putting down the folder, she tentatively asked, “Mr. Shane, are you giving me this in exchange for

haven't exposed Jasmine yet because you're waiting for the right opportunity. And I want you

any grudges against each other. And if I remember correctly, she even saved your

debt.” Shane pressed his lips together before continuing, “Yes, we don't exactly hold any grudges against each other, but she provoked

to the

the past few years, Jasmine has already sold trade secrets several times. Even though it didn't cause too big of a

can take action yourself. Why did you

any trouble.” He rose to his feet and strode toward

her lips

was meaningless to continue probing when he was

as well and