CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

Harrison's head started to pound at Susan's loud crying. The nerves at his temple bulged with discomfort. “Alright, stop crying already. They've already handed out your sentence, so what else can I do? Just put up with it; it's only ten more days.”

“Ten days,” Susan repeated listlessly. When she saw Jasmine, she perked up slightly and asked, “What about Jas? You can't save me, but you can help Jas, right? At least try to reduce her sentence by a few years.”

“It's hopeless. Natalie hasn't agreed to falsify her testimony.” Jasmine lifted her head, her eyes narrowing into fearsome slits. “But it's ok if she doesn't want to give false testimony. I'll just have to make sure she can't attend the hearing.”

Harrison and Susan looked at each other when they heard her words. Then they both turned to look at Jasmine. “Jas, what are you going to do?”

Jasmine ignored Susan but beckoned Harrison over instead. “Dad, this is what we're going to do.”

After hearing her plan, shock flashed through Harrison's eyes. He soon steeled his nerves and nodded. “Alright, I'll get it done.”

He left the police station after that.

The next day after breakfast, Natalie lifted Sharon's bag as she got ready to send her to school.

Suddenly, Sharon ran into her room and locked herself in.

Natalie knocked on the door, coaxing, “Sharon, what are you doing? Open the door.”

“I don't want to! If I open the door, Mommy's going to send me to kindergarten,” Sharon replied sadly while shaking her head, as she sat with her back against the door.

Natalie was stunned for a moment.

room because she doesn't want to go to

lowered her gaze as she pondered for a while. She thought she knew

a couple of days ago really traumatized Sharon. She's still

school today? All the other kids will

then. I won't go even if I'm way behind all of them. If I go to school, they'll just bully me and call me a bastard with no dad,” Sharon trailed off as she

crying, and nothing Natalie said could

Natalie felt helpless.

voice piqued up behind her. “How about asking Mr. Shane to

around and saw Shane, who looked like he'd been dragged here by Connor. She couldn't help but raise her

me here.” Shane tilted his jaw

about to leave for work when

the door before Connor had zoomed straight towards his room,

scolded softly, “Mr. Shane is a busy man. How can you ask him

what was up when Connor dragged him here. He said casually, “It's not a bother. I was just

suddenly burst open. Sharon ran out and hugged Shane's leg, crying, “Mommy, I want Mr. Shane to send

himself. “See, my plan worked. Sharon will come out once Mr.

and he immediately

Shane and said apologetically, “Mr. Shane,

problem,” Shane replied gently as

opened her arms and gazed at Shane

a light smack on her back. “You're supposed to call