Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

Chapter 167

After Joyce left, a Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped in front of Natalie. Its rear window was then rolled down, revealing Shane’s handsome face.

Shane frowned at Natalie, who was busy moving the boxes. “What are you doing?”

“Mr. Shane.” When Natalie heard the man’s voice, she stood up straight to look at him.

“What are these?”

“Clothes,” answered Natalie as she closed the notebook in her hand.

Shane was puzzled. “Clothes?”

“I’ll talk to you later, Mr. Shane. The show is about to start, so I better hurry up with the preparations. Bye!”

Natalie then had the staff members pick up the rest of the boxes and followed behind them.

Shane squinted curiously as he watched Natalie walk away. “Go check it out and see if anything’s wrong.”

“Okay,” responded Silas in the driver seat.

 

Ten minutes later, Silas did not look good when he walked into Shane’s break room. “Something did happen, Mr. Shane. The outfits for the show have been ruined.”

“What?” Shane’s face fell. “Who did it?”

 

“We don’t know yet. Ms. Natalie’s already called the police, so a few officers came to investigate, but no result as of yet.”

clenched his fists in anger and ordered, “Then get more men to help with the investigation.

Natalie, but will also tarnish the reputation of Thompson

person who

Silas gave the man

and made

he reached the room, he stopped outside the

who opened the door, was surprised to see him.

not ask why

models do their

raised his chin. “I’m here to see

I’ll go

head around and yelled, “Nat! Mr.

“Coming!” replied Natalie.

ten seconds later, she came to the

outside.” Shane gestured at

the man as they walked to a quiet spot at the end of the

about the outfits.” Shane turned around and

Mr. Shane. That’s not supposed to happen, and certainly not on the day of the show, but

coal-black eyes, for he seemed to remember something.

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