Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

Isabelle glared at her. “You dare steal my necklace but didn’t dare to admit it?” Her diamond necklace was gone after she came out of the washroom. She became suspicious of Natalie when she heard someone saying the latter had gone into the washroom after her.

It was unlikely that those from the circle of J City’s high society would steal from her since they were acquainted with one another. Thus, she was more than certain of her suspicions upon seeing Natalie’s face, which didn’t seem to ring a bell with her.

Steal her necklace? Natalie was left scratching her head at the accusation. With a polite smile, she asked, “Miss, is there a misunderstanding?”

The smile on her face further roused Isabelle’s anger.

Natalie instinctively hid her purse behind her when Isabelle tried to snatch it from her. As she raised her head, she suddenly caught sight of Jasmine standing behind the crowd, staring at her with a wicked smile on her face. At that instant, it hit her that Jasmine had tampered with her purse. She never expected that Jasmine would make use of the Moores to kick her out of the banquet.

“It’s obvious she has a guilty conscience! That’s why she’s hiding her purse!” Someone from the crowd continued to stir the pot.

her voice and yelled, “Give it to

an instant, Natalie

her purse to please Isabelle. “Ms. Moore, isn’t this your necklace?” The socialite exclaimed

her, still, she

hand. Thinking she had caught Natalie red-handed, she put the heat on her to confess, “What else do you

Natalie was composed as she straightened up and asked, “Would you

slightly bewildered, and she paused for a second. It was beyond her expectation for a thief being caught in the act to be

lady? I’ve never seen her before. I bet she is a thief who sneaks in to steal!” Hiding

don’t remember seeing her before. Does

“I have no idea.”

“Me neither.”