CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

It was Isabelle Moore, Alfred Moore's granddaughter.

Isabelle was clearly surprised to see Natalie here, too. Her surprise quickly turned to fury. “It's you?”

Natalie smiled and nodded. “Yes, it's me. Long time no see. Are you an employee here, Ms. Moore?”

She glanced at Isabelle's staff ID on her neck and arched a brow.

Why is Isabelle from the Moore family working in Thompson Group? This is strange.

“That's right!” Isabelle's chest puffed up proudly. “You're not exactly right, though. I'm not just any employee. I'm a designer at the design department.”

Oh. That's why she came out of this elevator.

“Designer?” Natalie's eyes widened incredulously. She gave Isabelle the once-over and asked, “Are you a costume designer?”

That's impossible! Alfred wants his granddaughter to become a designer, but she isn't talented at all. Her drawings are practically kids' scribblings. How did she qualify to be a designer?

I be a costume designer?” Isabelle retorted furiously upon seeing the doubt in

in her heart as she knew she wasn't

to be one after being crushed by Natalie a few times so she could defeat

grandfather, he asked Shane for a favor and got her into

but she wasn't talented at all and couldn't even understand anything. Hence, she spent her days playing games and

now, she had just arrived

to choose their jobs. I'm

mocking smile in Isabelle's

you did to me. One day,

widened. “So can I assume you became a designer to defeat

her chin up and replied smugly,

didn't want to hurt her pride, so she stifled back her laughter and said, “If that's the case, I wish

past

“Wait. You didn't say why