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Feel the Way You Feel, My Love novel Chapter 73

Upon hearing her words, Jasmine panicked for a brief moment, but she calmed down immediately and responded gloomily, “Natalie, what do you mean by that? You doubt my abilities?”

“I’m just curious. It’s fine if you’d rather not talk about it.” Natalie smirked as she shrugged, neither denying nor affirming the other woman’s allegation.

Jasmine snorted at her, “I have nothing to hide. It’s totally normal for a designer to have a variety of styles. It’s nothing unusual. You, on the other hand, should concentrate on your work rather than questioning me!”

After that, Jasmine strutted away in her high heels, but there was something odd about the way she walked.

Natalie watched her leave before letting loose a sigh.

It’s normal to change styles? Everyone knows that every designer has only one style! Only Jasmine could have spouted such nonsense. Did she not see how everyone’s expressions changed at her words?

Natalie shook her head, directing her gaze back to the computer, and went to work.

When Natalie left the office in the evening, she went to the kindergarten to pick up her kids first. Then, she took them to Joyce, who would be taking care of them for the time being, before hailing a taxi to Sunrise Hotel.

It was ten minutes to eight when she arrived at the Sunrise Hotel.

As soon as Natalie opened the door to the booth, she heard Jasmine call out to her in an airy tone, “Why, Ms. Natalie, you’re late!”

 

“I’m late?” Natalie walked over to her, pulled out her cell phone, and pointed at the time. “The party starts at eight, right? It’s not even time yet. How can I be late?”

Jasmine swirled her glass of red wine as she eyed Natalie with a half-smile. “I did say the party starts at eight in the beginning, but later I changed it to seven. The notice was sent to the group chat. Ms. Natalie, didn’t you get the memo?”

 

Natalie pursed her lips. “Sorry, I’m not in the group chat!”

“Is that so?” Jasmine, pretending to be shocked, turned to ask the other attendees, “Didn’t anyone add Ms. Natalie into the group chat?”

“No, we’ve maxed out the group chat capacity!” Someone answered.

Jasmine smiled coyly at Natalie, “Oh, pardon me. I thought they added you.”

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