CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

“Don't mention it, Madam.” Silas bowed slightly and showed her the way to the car.

While waiting in the car, her phone rang. Natalie could tell from the displayed incoming number that it was from the mental hospital. They were likely calling with regards to Jasmine.

She picked up the call and answered, “Hello.”

“Are you Mrs. Thompson?” the nurse asked over the phone.

Natalie nodded and confirmed, “Yes.”

“I'm calling with regards to Ms. Jessie Skye. Her operation at the other general hospital is over, and she has been transferred back to our hospital,” the nurse reported.

“Thanks for the update. How is she?' Natalie asked while brushing her hand through her hair.

“She hasn't come out of the anesthesia,” replied the nurse.

“Okay, thank you. Please take good care of her,” Natalie urged.

“Don't worry, Mrs. Thompson. We will.” And with that assurance, the nurse ended the call.

Just as Natalie put down her phone, the car door opened, and Shane joined her. “Who were you talking to?”

“It was from the mental hospital. They just called to update me that Jasmine had her abortion surgery done at a general hospital and was brought back to them after the surgery.” Natalie kept her phone in her bag and asked, “Your meeting is over?”

“Yes, but I have another meeting in Irushea tomorrow,” Shane replied with a nod.

Natalie let out a small sigh and muttered, “It must be so tiring for you.”

gave her a smile and

of home,

of four. In addition, they

to normal

left for Irushea for his meeting, and Jared left too. His art exhibition there was over,

normal at the villa, which was still lively as

with her other hand, Natalie and

for a prolonged period of time, and she was getting frustrated about it. As such, she was elated to be able to

a while, Natalie got a little

boat rides on the lake and pleaded to go as well. Natalie was initially reluctant to let her go but gave in after

the shore of the lake and watched the kids

a hand appeared from behind and covered her eyes, blocking off her view of

A low, flirtatious voice sounded from behind

that voice, and her body froze.

constantly thinking about me,

backed away from Sean. “Why are

near the villa at

she had been seated

a scoff. “Stop your sweet-talking. I won't

missed you, Nat. Why don't you believe

a load of crap!” Natalie groused and turned to

are you avoiding me, Nat? That's so hurtful. Can't you sit

to talk