Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

Chapter 840

In Natalie’s eyes, marriage did not necessarily signify love, but it was defined as the most beautiful moment of true love.

It did not take long for her to get her blueprint done. Basically, everything was in black and white. Next, she proceeded to choose her fabrics.

The other designers were dumbfounded. Most of them had either just started with their design or were halfway through. There were even designers who were yet to begin drawing their blueprints. They could not resist but gape at her high efficiency. We are all designers, yet why are you so excellent?

On the other hand, Jessie started to panic as she had not started with anything yet. Will I have enough time to sew the outfit later?

She bit her lips apprehensively and tapped on her earring again. “Are you back?”

“Yeah, I’m back.” There was unmissable haste in the hoarse voice on the other end of the line.

Jessie let out a deep breath and urged the person, “I’m too far behind. Start drawing now and get it done soon. You must scan me the blueprint within half an hour, understand?”

“Got it,” the person replied at once.

patted her chest in relief and ended the

gaze on Jessie, who appeared on the screen. He pointed

 

was clueless about her identity and asked in bafflement,

describe my feeling, but I’m sure that I’ve seen her before somewhere. She looks familiar to

 

find out her identity from the

“We must find out.

face turned grim on

Jessie and explained, “When Mommy was on the screen just now, I happened to see the way she gazed at

know what to do,” Shane called a staff

nodded respectfully, knowing that Shane was one of the investors for

of Jessie’s resume. After flipping through it, he

toward Natalie is due to jealousy. She must be green with envy of Natalie’s talent and capability. I must keep an eye on her as she might turn into a risky person. She might be prevailed over by profound jealousy and stir up disastrous trouble

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