CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

Shane looked Natalie right in the eye. “I'm sorry. I didn't mean to defend her, but I suddenly realized that I didn't really know her all that well. I'll ask Mr. Gunn to come and take her away earlier after her recovery banquet.”

“A recovery banquet?” Natalie was taken aback for a moment. “What's that?”

“It's Jackson's idea. Jacqueline had been in a vegetative state for almost ten years, and she has almost recovered now, so he wants to host a banquet for her. It's something of a platform to integrate her back into the society,” Shane explained, pinching the bridge of his nose.

Understanding dawned upon Natalie. “Oh, I see. So, when is the recovery banquet?”

“Early next month.”

“That clashes with your birthday,” Natalie commented.

Shane merely chuckled softly. “I'm not planning to have a banquet for my birthday. We'll just celebrate it as a family. And don't forget the surprise you promised me.”

Upon hearing the word “surprise,” Natalie instinctively glanced at the children. “I didn't forget about it. But well, I just hope that you're not too surprised at that time.”

“Hmm?” Shane arched an eyebrow.

Peeking at the time, Natalie then changed the subject. “Alright, it's about time to send the kids to kindergarten. Otherwise, they'll be late.”

Shane murmured an acknowledgment in response. “Let's go.”

four then

hour later, Natalie arrived

moment she spotted her, she immediately rushed forward with the

her handbag off her shoulder

Joyce flipped through the document in her hand. “It totaled

footsteps faltered slightly. Then, she gave a bark of sardonic

“Embezzlement of two thousand already qualifies for a lawsuit, not to mention three million. Since

“You're absolutely right. Not only do we have to put them into prison, but we're also getting the

computer. “Yes, but what about that

already notified the police about her, so they're now actively searching for her. I'm certain there'll be news soon,”

so she merely grunted in acknowledgment

to work, then?” Joyce pointed at

smile, Natalie murmured,

with her work after

o'clock in the afternoon when she received a call from Mr. Horner, the branch president of Design Association, who asked

it was already three

when she had walked in did she notice that Mr. Horner wasn't alone in the room. There was also a

happened to be looking at her as well and flashed her an amicable