CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

The light in the room was already turned on.

The moment Natalie stepped in, she felt her hair standing on end.

It was a very big study room, maybe around sixty or so square feet. The walls of the room were plastered with a lot of photographs and posters of various sizes.

Apart from those, there were many wax figures lying around.

All of these wax figures shared the same face as the subject of every single photograph and poster—Shane's mother. Natalie felt goosebumps rising on her arms and subconsciously rubbed at them.

Why were there so many pictures of her mother-in-law in Sean's room? Also, what was with the wax figures?

Besides that, why would a nephew even have so many pictures and figures of his own aunt in his study room?

Natalie looked at Shane in confusion.

Shane's dark expression immediately sent chills down her spine. It felt as if the temperature had lowered following his glare, and it even began to feel as if she couldn't breathe.

She knew that Shane wasn't just angry, he was furious.

Rightly so, as who wouldn't have been furious at the sight of their mother's face plastered all over someone's study room in such a perverse manner?

gently squeezed Shane's hand, reminding him to calm down and investigate the reason behind Sean's

his anger. He

the diary,

could already sense that something

ask the

and pulled open a drawer. He took out an old diary with a yellowing cover and passed it to Shane with both hands. “I flipped through the diary before you came. Sean's been using it since he was ten. If you want to read it, you can start from where I've left the bookmark, which starts from when he was fifteen. That's where

stepped aside and did his best

wished he didn't have to be around when Shane exploded, knowing he

said gently to Shane, who

his lips

bookmark outside the pages so that it could be found easily, so Shane immediately flipped to that

page, Shane's pupils immediately contracted, and

Sean! How dare he!

with was beginning to tremble in a fury, and the veins on his arm were already

was something that only happened when he

was shocked and asked, “What is

continued staring at the diary with a

do was

in shock