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?

Isabelle retorted furiously upon seeing

guilt from spreading in her heart as she knew she wasn't qualified to be a

be one after being crushed by Natalie a few times so she could defeat Natalie in her own

grandfather, he asked Shane

wasn't talented at all and couldn't even understand anything. Hence, she spent her days playing games and sleeping. She was also often late for

had just arrived at

jobs. I'm just curious as to why you chose this job, Ms. Moore.

flashed a mocking smile in

remembered what you did to me.

can I assume you became

chin up and replied

she stifled back her laughter and said, “If that's

Natalie stepped past

You didn't say why you are