CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

One of the designers suddenly took a deep breath and asked nervously, “Ms. Smith, is Mr. Shane your husband?”

Ever since Shane had taken the interview at the television station, everyone knew who he was because of the photo leaked. Now, everyone knew he was the chairman and CEO of Thompson Group.

That was why everyone in the office could recognize Shane the moment he walked in. That would also explain the noise that Natalie heard outside the office earlier.

Shane grabbed onto Natalie's hand and looked at her as if he was waiting for her to introduce him.

She laughed as she nodded. “That's right. He's my husband.”

As she spoke, she raised their interlocked hands.

The crowd could already roughly guess, but they were still taken aback at Natalie's confirmation.

Some of them even felt suspicious. “Ms. Smith, didn't Mr. Shane announce that there was nothing going on between you two when that gossip started getting around? How did you two suddenly decide to get married?”

Natalie looked at Shane and realized that he, too, was gazing at her, waiting for her answer.

Natalie should have been used to his gazes by now, but she could still feel her heart skipping a beat under his gaze.

His eyes were so pretty that she felt like she could drown in them if she stared at them for too long.

She quickly looked away and brushed her hair back in an attempt to hide her awkwardness. She calmed herself down and replied, “We only got together after that incident.”

That person nodded and left it at

Don't spread this to anyone else. Keep it a secret for now. We aren't

the crowd chanted

hadn't expected their boss to be the wife of Thompson Group's chairman and

was a high chance of their company working together with Thompson Group in the future, which was practically confirming their bright

go inside.” Natalie pulled Shane into her office after ensuring that everyone would keep

office as he

pouring water for him and couldn't help but roll her eyes. “Of course it would seem small to Mr. Shane, the CEO, and chairman of Thompson Group. After all,

glass in front of him. “So, why did

you out for dinner since we have time tonight.” Shane took a sip from his glass. “Basically, I

noddad and laft it at

to har lips in a shushing motion. “Whatavar was said hara stays hara, okay? Don't spraad this to anyona alsa. Kaap it a sacrat for now. Wa aran't praparad to maka it

tha crowd chantad as

ba tha wifa of Thompson Group's chairman and CEO. That was cartainly axciting naws

maant that thara was a high chanca of thair company working togathar with Thompson Group in tha futura, which was practically confirming

offica aftar ansuring

as ha walkad toward har dask.

but roll har ayas. “Of coursa it would saam small to Mr. Shana, tha

sat tha glass in front of him. “So, why did you

wantad to taka you out for dinnar sinca wa hava tima tonight.” Shana took a

Natalie's eyes brightened. “Okay.”