“Yeah, me too.” Natalie nodded.

Since Jasmine has passed away, I no longer feel any animosity toward her.

“Okay then. I'll go first. Don't forget the party tonight,” Joyce said, rising to her feet.

Natalie flashed her a smile. “Don't worry. I won't miss it.”

The party was supposed to be held on the night before, but due to Jasmine's incident, no one was in the mood to party that night.

Therefore, it was postponed.

“Alright. Bye.” Waving her hand, she turned and left.

After she was gone, Natalie took out her design notes and started sketching.

Time flew by, and late afternoon came. Exhausted, she eventually put down her pencil, stretched herself, and put back her notes into her drawer. After locking the drawer, she fished out her phone and called Shane.

The call got through quickly, and his baritone voice rang. “Hi.”

Leaning back against the chair, she tried to negotiate with him politely. “Shane, can we postpone the move to tomorrow?”

He knitted his brows. “Why?”

colleagues and I will

all your clothes and daily necessities, so you don't need

You've gotten everything ready?” Natalie

“Uh-huh.”

away. A brief moment later, she replied, “Wow, you're so thoughtful. Sooner or later, I'll be a good-for-nothing

me. The more you rely on me,

then. I still have work to do. I'll hang up

the call, he stopped

against her ear, she asked, “What

party?” He shifted his

the Centennial Entertainment Hub.” She blinked

Hub was a

clubs, and karaokes. Thus, Natalie and her colleagues planned to have dinner together first before going to the

thank you. Enjoy

of an introvert, so he did not really

“Fine.” Natalie shrugged nonchalantly.

courtesy, not because

others might feel uneasy being around him. Luckily, he declined my invitation.

armrest of his office chair. “Call

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