CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

“No problem,” said Joyce before she nodded and left to assign the task to someone.

It didn't take long before Natalie's office was left with only a few bouquets.

She spared them no glance and simply walked right to her desk.

She found a letter there, and that got her to raise her brows. When she opened the letter, she saw a cheesy poem in there and deduced immediately that it was not Shane's work.

I wonder who he asked to write this for him. Ugh, it's so cheesy that I'm getting goosebumps all over. I bet he never even read it. If he had, this poem would never have made it to me.

Natalie shook her head while grinning exasperatedly. She put the letter in her drawer after that and started working.

Over the next few days, Shane came up with dozens of ideas to butter Natalie up and beg for forgiveness. His sincere and sweet gestures got even the onlookers to swoon.

Joyce was convinced as well, and her advice to Natalie was that the latter should just forgive the guy.

Natalie kept quiet, but she had softened her stance. At the very least, she didn't kick Shane out of the apartment when he asked to stay over. She simply refused to share the same room with him.

Shane was a little disappointed about that, but he didn't push. He knew that being able to stay overnight was already a huge improvement.

her room at the time. She was trying to get in touch

to bring their own models along to

Natalie was working late into the night. Unfortunately, she simply couldn't find someone suitable for

with her brows raised when she turned to her daughter, who

remembered that she never told the kids when

me,” answered Sharon while hugging

couple of days. He was also

hadn't reverted to calling Shane “Daddy,” but Sharon switched sides on the very

a little speechless about how quickly Sharon changed, but she was glad

conclusion got her to sigh

told you that?” repeated

others when their birthdays are?

Sharon as she nodded her tiny

her temples. She honestly didn't know if she should laugh aloud, but she asked, “What

“I don't know. I don't have the

“How about this? You can

a gleam flashed across her eyes. She asked, “How about you, Mommy? What would you like