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.”

“We've only just got here ourselves. Please have a seat,

chair for Mr. Plumlee and

are the designs

and slid the notes back to Natalie with no intention of flipping through them.

designs, and her smile instantly brightened up even more. “I'm glad Mr. Miller likes them. In that

final payment to you

no. That's not what I meant,” Natalie frantically replied with

as he scratched his head awkwardly. “I've misunderstood, I

sorry about, Mr. Plumlee. Anyone would have thought the same too.

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

“Alright. I

wall before returning his gaze to Natalie. “By the way, Ms. Smith, I heard your

froze for a moment upon hearing that. “That's right.

the thing is, Mr. Miller said he's interested in investing in

was at a loss for words as she stared

“Invest?” Joyce exclaimed.