CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

Upon hearing that, Shane's thin lips twitched slightly, but he said nothing.

Thus, Silas continued persuading him, suggesting, “So, why don't try confessing your feelings for Ms. Smith again, Mr. Shane? Who knows, you might succeed this time!”

At this, Shane dipped his eyes, seemingly contemplating the matter.

A long moment later, he lifted his head and looked at the building in front of him, his gaze profound. “We'll see how it goes tonight. Drive.”

“Understood,” Silas replied.

Meanwhile, in the studio, Natalie stood on the balcony in her office, looking down. It was only when she saw the Bentley downstairs drive away did she return to her table with her hands over her burning face and sat down.

In reality, she had gotten used to being with him after all the time they had been spending together in the past few days. Most importantly, he had always appeared whenever she was in trouble and protected her, so she wanted to try dating him.

But I'm just not certain whether he understood that I'm agreeing to date him by kissing him.

“Nat!” Joyce barged in while she was still engrossed in her thoughts.

All at once, Natalie straightened and dropped her hands from her face. Sitting upright, she stared at Joyce. “What's the matter?”

Joyce squinted in suspicion. “That's my line. You hastily adjusted your posture when I came in, and your face is even flushed red as though you'd done something wrong. Don't tell me you've been doing something reprehensible just now?”

at her. “Alright. Why are

look and see which ones have to be amended.” Joyce handed her the

took them. “Okay,

thing.” Joyce propped her

that, Natalie lifted her eyes and looked at her. “What is

selection for their cover

through the blueprints, she

fashion magazine in the fashion industry,” Joyce

meant that it couldn't be all that bad even if it wasn't considered good. Generally, it was graced by slightly popular models and

blueprints. “I've heard of Beauty Fashion. It's not too bad, but the management is too pedantic, so the attires they choose are overly plain each time. It doesn't match my standard, so I'll pass. Let Lily

them about it right away.” Nodding, Joyce

hand, lowered her head and continued looking through the remaining

all the blueprints, it was already time to

she turned off her computer. Then, she got to her feet and left the office to

out of the studio, the cell phone in

elevator. As she walked, she fished out her cell

soon as she saw that it was a phone call from the detective, she answered it without a moment's delay.

I've gotten the hair samples you want,” the detective declared cheerily

quick!” Natalie's jaw dropped open