CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

Natalie made her way to the other side once she finished her sentence.

Sally approached her and said, “Nat, Jessie's such a cunning woman! She complimented you in front of others and said you're going to make the cut for Team A! It's obvious she's trying to make you everyone's foe!”

It's everyone's dream to be a member of Team A. Since Jessie mentioned Nat is going to make it, others will definitely consider Nat a formidable foe. Maybe they'll try something to bring upon her downfall to ensure they'll get another chance.

Natalie found the infuriated Sally hilarious. She chuckled and asserted, “Why don't you take it easy? I have long figured out the things she has in mind. Therefore, I won't fall for her tricks.”

Sally asked, “I don't get it! Have you offended her or something? Why won't she stop picking on you?”

Shaking her head, Natalie answered, “I have no idea as well. Maybe it's just a thing she has for her fellow competitors. At the end of the day, we're all foes. As long as she gets to take one of us out, she'll get to climb her way up the ranks.”

“I think there's more to the situation than that!” Sally gave it a thought and added, “Have you not seen her scrunched-up face when she walks past you? It seems as though she's holding a grudge against you! Ugh! It gives me a chill whenever I think about it!”

Natalie asked with her brows furrowed, “Are you serious?”

I haven't been seeing things! Those who aren't aware of the things going on might think you have brought upon her demise or something! No ordinary persons would glare at others for

she figured out the sort of grudge Jessie

of thought to figure out the truth, Sally handed a stash of fabrics to her and asked, “Are these the slub-women fabrics you have been searching for? I remember coming across something

her bewilderment and glanced at the glistering fabrics Sally had with her. She responded with a smile

Sally dismissively waved a hand at her

she needed. Once she had everything, she started weaving the dress

got lively in the room as the sounds of sewing machines and fabrics being torn into

dress with the basic technique

of three

there were still a minority of

had chosen to employ a similar technique. However, she was drenched in sweat and seemed to be having a

the reason behind

in mind? What's with her subpar skills? There's no way she'll be able to reproduce the masterpiece she has