Nonetheless, they showed no signs of setting her free, let alone letting her off.
Shortly after they reached the organizer’s office, they barged into the office and found out the organizer was in the middle of a conversation with Shane.
The ones in the office weren’t particularly surprised by the presence of the angry mob as if they had been anticipating their arrivals.
As Shane had told the organizer the things going on behind the scenes, they knew the reason the designers had shown up with Jasmine.
One of the designers tried to explain the reason they had shown up, but the organizer interrupted her and announced, “I’m well aware of the reason all of you are here. I won’t forgive those who have cheated and violated the rules. Just give me some time, and I’ll revert to everyone.”
When the designers heard the organizers’ announcement, they felt a sense of relief.
The organizer soon dismissed the designers and told them to get themselves ready for the upcoming round.
However, Natalie and Jasmine were left behind in the organizer’s office. To be precise, Natalie volunteered to stay behind while Jasmine wasn’t allowed to leave.
Jasmine stared at Shane and muttered, “Shane…”
Since he was aware of her identity, it wouldn’t be necessary for her to deceive him anymore.
On the other hand, Shane couldn’t care less about Jasmine because the only thing he cared about was Natalie’s bruised neck.
A gloomy expression loomed over Shane’s face. A few seconds of silence later, he asked, “What happened?”
Jasmine looked elsewhere with a look of guilt as she was afraid to admit she had inflicted the injury on Natalie.
However, Shane managed to link the missing pieces of puzzles together as Jasmine responded in an odd manner the moment she heard Shane’s question.
Therefore, Shane brought himself up and marched in the direction of Jasmine. He asked, “Is it you?”
Jasmine’s heart skipped a beat. She stuttered, “Shane, I-”
She was sent flying by a powerful kick before she had the chance to finish her sentence.
Shane, who had delivered the powerful kick, looked at Jasmine with a scowl as though he couldn’t be bothered if she was dead or alive.
No one, not even her half-sister, is allowed to lay a finger on Natalie!
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