CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

Jessie had opted for bright-colored fabrics — the type of fabric that was the least chosen by designers. No doubt the fabrics were appealing with striking colors, yet the design really mattered. With an outdated design, the outfits made of bright-colored fabrics would turn out to be failures. As a result, the stylish and classy images of models in those outfits would be tarnished as well. Thus, most designers avoided choosing bright-colored fabrics during competitions. To Natalie's surprise, Jessie did not opt for any other type of fabric other than the bright-colored ones. Huh! She's highly confident in her design!

“Ms. Smith, thanks for your compliment. I'd better don't interrupt you anymore. Besides, I have to start sewing my outfit as well.” Jessie nodded slightly at her and walked away.

Natalie shifted her gaze away from her after a while and continued to focus on her tasks.

The woman managed to get her outfit sewn two hours later. She brought along the outfit backstage to get Sally prepared for the runway session. However, there was no sign of the model there.

“Where is she?” Natalie mumbled in bewilderment and grabbed one of the models' arms. “Excuse me, have you seen my model?” she asked anxiously.

The model happened to know Natalie, so she was aware that Sally was her model. After all, Sally had basked in the limelight lately. Many from the fashion industry thought highly of her and predicted that she would emerge as one of the most successful models in the near future. Thus, the other models also tended to establish a good relationship with her.

The model shook her head and replied to Natalie at once. “She stepped out after answering a call three hours ago. Since then, she hasn't come back yet.”

a call! So, she didn't come back after that? Could

out her cell phone to give Sally

matter? Is her cell phone on silent mode, or has she

what it was, Natalie was under

ten minutes to four now. The fashion show will

and slumped on the chair in weariness. She tried to calm herself down by

backstage one by one. Models started to get changed and have their makeup done. Even so, Sally was

She stood up

step out to look for Sally, Jessie's voice sounded from behind. “Ms. Smith, where is your model?” There was even a sense of bafflement

steps and turned to look

blinked her eyes and continued to ask as she looked around. “If I'm not wrong,

that's why I'm