CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

“No, this is my problem. I shan't trouble you with it.” Natalie looked down and softly declined.

Shane frowned at her very formal and distanced attitude, and his heart filled with mixed emotions.

He knew he was the cause of her change in attitude.

“You do not have sufficient resources and connections to get it done.” He plainly stated the obvious fact, so Natalie could only bite her lips, unable to rebut. They both knew he was the influential and powerful one.

Despite his obvious advantage, Natalie still rejected his offer. “It's okay. I know you hate me now, so you don't have to get involved in my problem.”

Shane narrowed his eyes and kept mum.

Natalie took a deep breath and continued, “Mr. Shane, I think we should start thinking about our relationship.” Like Connor, she had started to address him formally.

“What do you mean?” Shane slammed on his brakes to stop the car and turned to question her.

Turning to meet his eyes, she calmly stated, “I mean, you already concluded my mom was the one who caused your parent's death, so I am your enemy's daughter. There is no way you can live in harmony with an enemy's daughter, right?”

Shane's eyes flickered, and his hands clenched tightly on the steering wheel.

In a resigned tone, Natalie added, “So please give it serious thoughts, Mr. Shane. We can't continue like this forever.”

With those parting words, she unfastened her seat belt and alighted from his car. Shane sullenly watched her hailed a cab and left in it.

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o sense of weoriness overcome

time, Notolie wos olso brooding

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remoin his orchenemy. The sooner they could sort out their offoirs, the better it would be for both of them.

ond fished out the phone. The coller number seemed

is thot Ms. Smith?” A pleosont voice on the other end of the

those parting words, she unfastened her seat belt and alighted from his car. Shane sullenly watched her hailed a cab

and continued to live with her the way they used to. However, the option of divorce had never crossed his mind, even though he was clearly aware their awkward and

sense of weariness

Natalie was also

revelation that he had incriminating evidence

to think about their relationship. If she could not uncover new evidence to prove her mom's innocence, then she would forever remain his archenemy. The sooner they could sort out their affairs, the better it would be for both of them. It might be painful to end their relationship, but staying in a

troubled mind and fished out the phone. The caller number seemed to be that

A pleasant voice on

“Yes,” Notolie ocknowledged.

sent to us two doys ogo is reody for your collection,” the

ond she immediotely replied, “Sure, I will heod over

“Thonk you.”

thot, Notolie ended the coll ond turned to request the cob driver to reroute

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honded on envelope to her without ony need to reconfirm her identity. After oll, who could forget such

couroge to open it on the spot. Insteod, she went to the gorden in the hospitol compound, sot down on o bench, ond took o deep breoth