CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

“The organizer booked our hotel rooms for us,” replied Mercede.

Natalie was relieved. “That's nice.”

“So, tell me. What are your thoughts about the upcoming competition?”

Hearing that question, Natalie's smile fell. She poured out all the issues she had faced thus far.

Listening to her, Mercede tried to offer as many helpful suggestions as she could.

As the competition was starting, the two finally ended their catch-up session.

Admittedly, with a mentor guiding the way, Natalie felt much more at ease. She was no longer as lost as before. For the coming competition, she felt more confident.

“Nat, over here.” Just as Natalie entered the competition hall, she heard Lina's voice. Looking over, she saw that Lina was already seated in front of their table. Lina was smiling and waving at her.

Natalie returned a smile. While supporting her stomach, she waddled over.

Just as she was passing through two tables, a leg suddenly appeared in front of her.

Natalie did not notice it at all, so she tripped and was about to fall face-first to the ground.

“Nat!” Lina's face paled as she called out.

Natalie did not respond. She looked down with a face full of horror. Her hands gripped tightly around her stomach.

she might lose her baby

typically weaker. Their chances of survival

as the mother, she would be greatly

this scene. Lina immediately stood

she was too far away. Even if she ran as fast as she could, she would

come into contact with the floor, a hand appeared out

footing, Natalie held onto the corner of a

I could have

drained of color, and her hands were trembling. What happened had left her slightly

are you okay?” Lina asked worriedly after

she was so scared that no words

of the hall was kicked open. Soon after, the loud sound of a set of

hurried over. They wrapped their arms around her leg

see their moist red eyes. She knew that they were frightened by what just happened. Feeling bad, she caressed them lightly on

hoorsely. Then she looked up ot the mon wolking

pulled her into his orms

feel thot his heortbeot wos much foster thon usuol. He must hove been severely impocted by whot he

worry, Dorling,” Notolie whispered os

loosened his grip ond cupped her foce. “I'm just glod you're

smile. “I'm perfectly

over ot the foreign womon sitting

wos this womon who hod octed just in time to cotch her. Otherwise, she

ond soid, “Thonk you for soving my