Her novel ideas managed to capture their interest, for they proceeded to ask about the feasibility of her plans.
Shane was the only one who kept looking at her without saying a word, a storm brewing in his eyes.
Jasmine, who sat next to him, took note of his strange behavior.
Following his gaze, she was brought to attention the red mark on Natalie’s neck. Her eyes widened, sensing a massive crisis at hand. Even her breathing had quickened.
As a bystander, she could read his body language very clearly. Shane was staring at Natalie’s neck, clearly out of jealousy!
How long has it been since Natalie started working here? And yet, Shane had already set his sights on that woman. Meanwhile, I have been by his side for five years, and he hasn’t even looked me in the eye! No! This can’t go on any longer! I need to drive her away fast, or I’ll never feel at ease!
As she kept to her thoughts, Jasmine squeezed her hands tightly and began to hatch a plan in her mind.
Before long, the meeting ended.
The attendees dispersed in twos and threes, and soon only the three of them were left in the conference room.
Natalie got to her feet, wanting to discuss with Shane about the models for the catwalk when the door of the conference room was flung open suddenly. A towering figure came stalking into the room.
“Shane! It’s been a while!” The visitor greeted Shane, grinning from ear to ear.
Shane squinted his eyes, giving the man a cold stare before uttering his name, “Sean Thompson!”
Thompson? Wasn’t that Shane’s surname as well? Are they brothers?
Natalie looked over at the visitor curiously, only for her mouth to fall open in surprise when she registered his face.
It’s him!
Jasmine managed to catch Natalie’s reaction. An idea clicked in her mind, and she deliberately raised her voice as she spoke, “Ms. Natalie, are you acquainted with Sean?”
Hearing that, Shane instantly shifted his gaze to Natalie as though seeking confirmation of Jasmine’s statement.
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