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Feel the Way You Feel, My Love novel Chapter 632

It was Isabelle Moore, Alfred Moore’s granddaughter.

Isabelle was clearly surprised to see Natalie here, too. Her surprise quickly turned to fury. “It’s you?”

 

Natalie smiled and nodded. “Yes, it’s me. Long time no see. Are you an employee here, Ms. Moore?”

She glanced at Isabelle’s staff ID on her neck and arched a brow.

Why is Isabelle from the Moore family working in Thompson Group? This is strange.

 

“That’s right!” Isabelle’s chest puffed up proudly. “You’re not exactly right, though. I’m not just any employee. I’m a designer at the design department.”

Oh. That’s why she came out of this elevator.

“Designer?” Natalie’s eyes widened incredulously. She gave Isabelle the once-over and asked, “Are you a costume designer?”

That’s impossible! Alfred wants his granddaughter to become a designer, but she isn’t talented at all. Her drawings are practically kids’ scribblings. How did she qualify to be a designer?

 

“Why? Can’t I be a costume designer?” Isabelle retorted furiously upon seeing the doubt in Natalie’s gaze.

 

Yet, she couldn’t stop guilt from spreading in her heart as she knew she wasn’t qualified to be a designer.

She only wanted to be one after being crushed by Natalie a few times so she could defeat Natalie in her own field.

Alas, she wasn’t talented at all. After she begged her grandfather, he asked Shane for a favor and got her into the company.

Alfred told Isabelle to learn from the designers here, but she wasn’t talented at all and couldn’t even understand anything. Hence, she spent her days playing games and sleeping. She was also often late for work.

Right now, she had just arrived at work.

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