“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.

a gander at his phone. Seeing the contents of the text message, his pupils

 

lips for a brief second before

Joyce had just hung up the call when she coincidentally

 

at her cell phone and asked,

jealous of my sales performance, but they have never thought of doing anything to our fabrics. They have only planned to suppress our clothing’s prices

Smith?” Natalie narrowed

inquiring about the last few themes for the competition so she could look for

under her breath. A few seconds later,

urgently. “Nat, did you think of

same person who’s tried to kill me twice.” Natalie bit hard on her lip, her

showed up again. Nat, we must catch her. Leaving

easy to capture her. She’s hidden too well.” Natalie sighed, rubbing

should

matters before our eyes. Joyce, you go and re-purchase the

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