CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

“Oh yes, I forgot to ask why you're here, Mr. Shane.” Natalie finally remembered this question, and she stared at him.

After adjusting his cuffs, Shane replied, “I came over for an interview with a finance segment.”

“Oh, I see.” Natalie nodded in understanding. Then, she shifted her gaze to the door. “The security has probably left, yes?”

Instead of replying, Shane walked over to her. Under her baffled gaze, he abruptly bent down and grabbed the bottom of her dress before forcefully ripping it.

In the next moment, the sound of fabric ripping rang out. Natalie was entirely stunned even as she felt a chill assailing her. A long time passed before she finally snapped back to her senses. Opening her mouth, she demanded, “What are you doing, Mr. Shane?”

She gaped at the man in utter astonishment.

Why did he tear my dress out of the blue?

However, Shane didn't answer her. After throwing away the piece of white chiffon strip he'd ripped off, he straightened. Then, he started unbuttoning his suit jacket.

Upon seeing this, Natalie's petite face flamed at once, and she couldn't help backing toward the door.

As her face turned increasingly flushed, she asserted in a shaky voice while retreating, “We're at the television station, and this is someone else's office, so please restrain yourself, Mr. Shane!”

then spotted the twin spots of red on her cheeks, he knew that she had misunderstood. Nonetheless, he stalked toward her after having slipped off his

“I... I will...”

his jacket over her head and draped

and him, seemingly at a loss as to what he

her hair, Shane explained, “While they didn't see your countenance when you made your escape earlier, they certainly saw your

understanding instantly dawned upon

he didn't do all that because he wanted to force himself on me. Rather, it was to help

turned as red as an overly ripe tomato at once. However, it wasn't because of shyness but

this isn't entirely my fault! He's also partly at fault for not explaining things from the

Natalie again shot him a

arched an eyebrow. “What

tied her hair up.

of her.

stopped in her

up and down the corridor. After ascertaining that there was no security, he turned back and called out, “You can

her head a fraction, Natalie tightened the jacket around her and

next moment, Shane wrapped an arm around her

about to speak when he cut her off, saying, “The employees here know me, so they'll only