Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

By the time Natalie reached the textile mill, it was already noon.

She got out of her car, took a look at the surroundings, and walked towards the guardhouse. “Hi, I’m the designer from Thompson Group. I’m here to collect the fabric I have reserved earlier. May I see your supervisor?” she asked the guard.

“He is inspecting the mill,” the guard answered. He let her enter after verifying her identity based on her staff ID.

Natalie thanked him and took back her staff ID.

After that, the guard led her to the supervisor.

After knowing why she had come, he told her in embarrassment, “Ms. Smith, I’m sorry to tell you that the fabric you need is out of stock.”

“What?” Natalie frowned and asked, “Out of stock?”

“Yes,” he smiled and nodded.

Natalie was beginning to feel a little pissed. Her red lips pursed as she asked, “Excuse me, if I’m not mistaken, my colleague was here yesterday to collect the fabric. However, he did not manage to do so due to the issue of model numbers. By right, the stock should still be with you. Why are you saying it’s out of stock?”

“We’re really out of stock now. The fabric was taken by another fashion company which is also in need of it,” he explained casually.

stared at him in disbelief.

We’re not supposed to

much! How can you let another client take away the fabric reserved

order!” a woman voiced arrogantly all of

toward the voice and saw a familiar figure in a pair of red heels strutting

may leave now. I need to have a talk

before he turned and

her high heels,

her eyes, “I really didn’t expect it’s you. Why did you do that? Do you

“I only know that you won’t be able to get your task done without

gave the fabric away to another company just to set me

were lucky previously to have Mr. Shane help you out. Let me see who else can come to your rescue this round. How dare you steal my precious necklace! I

it, hadn’t I?” Natalie could barely think of what else

did it end up inside your handbag?” Isabelle pointed at Natalie’s handbag and insisted

the current issue. Let me ask you,

to tell you!” Isabelle was