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.”

and ordered, “Then get more men

not only ruin Natalie, but will also tarnish

to find the person who

gave the man a

then stood up and made his way

he reached the room, he stopped outside

who opened the door, was surprised to see

did not ask why Joyce

models do

raised his chin. “I’m here to see

I’ll go get

head around and yelled, “Nat! Mr.

“Coming!” replied Natalie.

she came to the door. “Anything, Mr.

do it outside.” Shane gestured at the

nothing but followed behind the man as they walked to a quiet spot at the end of

heard about the outfits.” Shane

supposed to happen, and certainly not on the

heard that, a glint flashed across his coal-black eyes, for he seemed to remember something. “The boxes

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