CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

Just as that female designer was about to burst out laughing, a commotion came from the direction of the door. In the next second, Natalie and Lina ran into the conference room, panting heavily.

“Hold on. We haven't submitted yet,” Lina anxiously exclaimed as she had her arms propped on her knees.

At the sight of the two of them, the host furrowed his brows. “Why are you guys so late? Where's your blueprint?”

“Here.” Natalie handed the folder to him.

Upon collecting it, the host placed it above the stack of other submitted folders. “I advise you guys to come earlier in the future, instead of coming at the last minute. You'll get eliminated if you aren't as lucky as today. Understand?”

“Got it.” Natalie and Lina both nodded their head in acknowledgment.

Luckily, they had arrived at the last minute.

In the crowd below the stage, the female designer's smile froze in place upon seeing the appearance of Natalie and Lina. Her widened eyes were full of disbelief.

What left her even more stupefied was when Natalie submitted the folder.

How did things turn out like this? I'm sure their folder has got drenched. Technically, that'll ruin their blueprints too. How did they still manage to submit in time?

designer's body started trembling slightly,

Lina was already sizing up the crowd. What caught her

split second, Lina knew who

Lina tugged Natalie at her sleeve. “I found it. It's

the

stern gaze in the same

country in Northern Epea. Perhaps because of her lack of confidence in her background, she had an aloof personality. She had barely mingled with the others, not even during her time in Team

deep impression of her, mainly because she was a talented designer. Moreover, she was good at combining elements of her country's costumes with modern fashion. With time to come, it was no doubt she would be the first Smealander to become the world's top

a talented and capable lady like her would be consumed by her evil

head and let out

Lina asked, “What's wrong?”

that there'll be one less new designer in the fashion design industry.” Natalie's gaze was still fixated

was so, all she could do was accept the consequences that

that path, and

let out

“So, Nat, how are