“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.

“Do you really wish for me to go?” He stared at her tensely.

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.

again. He contained the urge to interrogate her and took a gander at his phone. Seeing the contents of the text message,

 

her lips for a brief second before it disappeared as if

just hung up the call when she

 

has something on,” Natalie answered blandly. She briefly glanced at her cell phone and asked, “How did

but they have never thought of doing anything to our fabrics. They have only planned to suppress our clothing’s prices once

Jasmine Smith?” Natalie narrowed her

the competition so she could look for blueprints to

seconds later, she fisted her hands and

at her urgently. “Nat,

Natalie bit hard on

right. She’s showed up again. Nat, we must catch her. Leaving an evil person like her alone would only threaten our

it’s not easy to capture her. She’s hidden too well.” Natalie sighed, rubbing

should we

thought of it yet. As of now, our priority is to take care of the matters before our

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