Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

“I got it. I’ll be there right away.” Shane hung up the phone expressionlessly.

Natalie lifted her head. “Did something happen to Ms. Graham?”

He nodded.

“Then you better hurry,” she urged.

She stared back blankly, uncertain what his words meant. She nodded slightly.

Shane pressed his lips into a thin line, seemingly displeased as his aura became increasingly heavy. A short while later, he placed his phone back into his pocket and turned around to leave.

Watching his retreating figure, Natalie squeezed her palms and said, “Mr. Shane, treat Ms. Graham well in the future. Don’t break her heart.”

Shane’s footsteps halted and immediately whirled around, intending to ask her what she meant by that, but she had already walked away by then.

vibrated in his pocket once again. He contained the urge to interrogate her and took a gander at his phone. Seeing the contents

smiled from the corner of her lips for a

hung up the call when

at her cell phone and asked, “How did it go? Did you find out who did

anyone from the studio. The undercover I sent told me that the studio is indeed jealous of my sales performance, but they have never thought of doing anything to our fabrics.

Jasmine Smith?”

her head. “It’s not her either. Jasmine has been busy inquiring about the last few themes for the competition so she could look for blueprints to

words under her breath. A few seconds later, she

“Nat, did you

to kill me twice.” Natalie bit hard on her lip, her face flushed

again. Nat, we must catch her. Leaving an evil

know. But it’s not easy to capture her. She’s hidden too well.” Natalie

what should we

take care of the matters before our eyes. Joyce, you