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 With an outdated design, the outfits made of bright-colored fabrics would turn out to be failures.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.”

her a call! So, she didn't come back after that? Could it be she's still looking for people

down her clothes and whipped out her cell phone to give Sally a call. The call went through, yet nobody answered

her cell phone on silent mode, or has

it was, Natalie was

to herself, “It's ten minutes to four now. The fashion show will start exactly one hour later! I

calm herself down by thinking positively. I should wait a little longer. What if

the other designers brought their outfits backstage one by one. Models started to get changed and have their makeup done. Even

up and could barely wait any

voice sounded from behind. “Ms. Smith, where is your model?” There

her steps and turned to

as she looked around. “If I'm not wrong, you finished sewing your outfit long ago. Why is it still there? Where is

pursed her lips and answered impatiently, “Yeah, that's why I'm thinking