Feel the Way You Feel My Love Novel

Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 78

Shane waited patiently for her to finish. His eyebrows furrowed together. “Who spread those rumors?”

“It’s them,” Natalie said while handing him a piece of paper from her folder.

Shane took a quick glance at the names, pushed the paper aside, and leaned back on his chair. “What’s your suggestion?”

Natalie looked at him and answered seriously, “These people not only have been spreading rumors about Mr. Sean and me and damaging our reputations, but they also refuse to apologize. So my suggestion is to terminate their employment. Besides, there’s one other thing.”

Shane rested his hands on his crossed knees and asked, “What is it?”

Natalie handed him all her remaining documents. “Mr. Shane, please take a look at these designs. I don’t understand how would such poor designs get through quality control and make their way into the market.”

Shane leafed through the papers. His face darkened.

Shane was no designer, but anyone could tell these were just amateur designs. He took one look and knew these designs were far below the bar set by the company.

It was now clear as day why the products of his company, since its establishment a year ago, had become the least popular in the market. Truth be told, it would take more than a miracle for such second-rated designs to take the company to the next level.

up his intercom and dialed for

Shane’s office. He was surprised to

back at

coldly, “Notify the HR department

listened in with a satisfactory smile

for gossiping in the

who were not only incompetent but also enjoyed causing disruption in

office to carry out

of his office, Shane called

confused. “Yes, Mr. Shane. Do you have more orders

which he retrieved a black invitation

looked at

critics. I want you to come with me,” Shane explained succinctly and took a

are you planning to invite a few prominent

“That’s right.” Shane confirmed.

it! I’ll be there.” Natalie folded the invitation card carefully, making sure

is 8 in the morning the day after tomorrow. Don’t be late,”