CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

An idea suddenly struck Joyce, and she nearly jumped from her seat. “Nat, why don't we convert the studio into a company?”

Natalie glanced at her friend with a raised brow and sighed. “Have you forgotten that we don't have the money? When we first started our studio, the opening capital was twenty million. If we were to convert it into a company, we'd have to double that capital. Where, and how, are we going to find that kind of money?”

“Oh, damn. So you're saying there's no way for us to participate at all?”

Natalie shrugged in response. “That's not necessarily the case. If we can secure enough funding, it'd solve the problem.”

Joyce scoffed as she rolled her eyes. “Hah! Given the current state of our studio, how much funding do you think we can garner?”

“Exactly. So let's stop thinking about it. Let's take our time.”

Joyce sighed and said nothing more.

Of course, we'll take our time. What else can we do?

Just then, the door to the private room suddenly opened, and in walked Mr. Plumlee with an apologetic look. “So sorry for coming late.”

up and welcomed him. “We've only just got

a chair for Mr. Plumlee

design notes over to him. “Mr. Plumlee, these are

and slid the notes back to Natalie with no intention of flipping through them. “I had already gone through your scanned copies yesterday.

took comfort in knowing that they had so much trust in her and her designs, and her smile instantly brightened up even more. “I'm glad Mr. Miller

payment to you

That's not what I meant,” Natalie frantically replied with a wave of her hand. “I meant

he scratched his head awkwardly.

of tea, chuckling as she did. “Nothing to be sorry about, Mr. Plumlee. Anyone would have thought the same too. Alright, shall we talk about the fashion show

show. And we'll also invite Ms. Smith to the venue once the clothes

“Alright. I

to Natalie. “By the way, Ms. Smith, I heard your

that. “That's right. But

he's interested in investing in

at a loss for words

“Invest?” Joyce exclaimed.