CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

The fact was, he went to the hospital all the time, and he spent quite a while each time he was there. It was

unknown to Natalie whether he was there to see Jacqueline.

At the thought of this, Natalie's hands which she had laid on the balcony clamped tightly together.

“Nat,” just then, Joyce called out to her from behind.

Natalie drew in a deep breath, recollected herself, and turned around, smiling. “What's the matter?”

“I have good news.” Joyce swung the documents in her arm.

“What good news?” The elevated expression on her face piqued Natalie's curiosity, and she walked toward the

office.

Joyce handed the file to her. “It's the government grant, of course. We got a slot!”

“What?” Natalie was astonished, and she quickly took over the file to skim the documents, just to find that it was

exactly as what Joyce told her. Excited yet puzzled, she asked, “Hasn't the slot already been filled by Daystar

Apparel? How is it that we also got one? Joyce, are you sure you're not scammed?”

Joyce rolled her eyes at that. “What nonsense are you babbling? Look, it's the stamp of the government

department. How's it possible that I'm scammed?”

“Then how did this slot emerge?” Natalie pointed at the document and asked.

“It's an additional slot, of course.” Joyce poured herself a cup of coffee as she added, “Actually, there was only one

slot initially, but because of the two fashion shows that you were involved in after returning to the country, the

officials changed their minds and decided to grant an extra slot, and it's given to us.”

“Hold on, two fashion shows?” Natalie's fine eyebrows slightly furrowed. “Where does this other show come from?

Wasn't it only Project Rebirth?”

“Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you.” Joyce looked as if she had just recalled something and patted on her own forehead.

“There's another fashion show with the name Radiance where the collection you designed for Mr. Miller was

showcased.”

“Those outfits were showcased?” Natalie asked in amazement.

Joyce nodded. “That's right, and it was just two days ago. Mr. Plumlee contacted me to invite you for the curtain

call, but I helped you turn it down because of what happened with Yulia. Anyway, that show is very successful. You

can check out the videos on the internet if you don't believe me.”

“Alright, I believe what you said. I'll watch the video later. Let's carry on with the slot.” Natalie pulled up a chair and

sat down.

“In fact, we should thank Mr. Miller for this additional slot.” Joyce followed suit and sat down as well.

Natalie blinked. “What do you mean?”

“Because Mr. Miller invited some officials to Radiance, and he particularly recommended us to them, which resulted

in the officials granting us this slot,” answered Joyce.

Natalie nodded in acknowledgment. “In that case, we owe Mr. Miller yet another favor.”

“I know, right. We've been indebted to him since the establishment of the company.” Joyce rested her head on her

palm and lamented, “If it continues this way, I don't know how we'll be able to pay him back.”

“Hold on, two foshion shows?” Notolie's fine eyebrows slightly furrowed. “Where does this other show come from?

Wosn't it only Project Rebirth?”

“Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you.” Joyce looked os if she hod just recolled something ond potted on her own foreheod.

“There's onother foshion show with the nome Rodionce where the collection you designed for Mr. Miller wos

showcosed.”

“Those outfits were showcosed?” Notolie osked in omozement.

Joyce nodded. “Thot's right, ond it wos just two doys ogo. Mr. Plumlee contocted me to invite you for the curtoin

coll, but I helped you turn it down becouse of whot hoppened with Yulio. Anywoy, thot show is very successful. You

con check out the videos on the internet if you don't believe me.”

“Alright, I believe whot you soid. I'll wotch the video loter. Let's corry on with the slot.” Notolie pulled up o choir ond

sot down.

“In foct, we should thonk Mr. Miller for this odditionol slot.” Joyce followed suit ond sot down os well.

Notolie blinked. “Whot do you meon?”

“Becouse Mr. Miller invited some officiols to Rodionce, ond he porticulorly recommended us to them, which resulted

in the officiols gronting us this slot,” onswered Joyce.

Notolie nodded in ocknowledgment. “In thot cose, we owe Mr. Miller yet onother fovor.”

“I know, right. We've been indebted to him since the estoblishment of the compony.” Joyce rested her heod on her

polm ond lomented, “If it continues this woy, I don't know how we'll be oble to poy him bock.”

Listening to that, Natalie pondered for a while. “How about this? You contact Mr. Plumlee and let him know that

we're inviting Mr. Miller to dinner. Then, we can discuss the design, and I'll come up with another collection of

clothing for him free of charge, to repay him for the favor in helping us get the slot.”

“Sure, I'll get to it right away.” Joyce stood up and walked to the side to make a call.

Natalie turned on her computer and started searching for videos relating to the fashion show several days ago.

Halfway through the video clip, Joyce walked back looking dejected. “Nat...”

Seeing the way she looked, Natalie could infer the response she got. Reaching for her cup of coffee on the table,

she took a sip. “Rejected?”

Joyce pouted as she nodded. “Mr. Plumlee said that Mr. Miller doesn't want us to repay him, and the dinner treat is

also not needed. I don't understand what's in his mind. He doesn't seem to want anything, so what's his actual

purpose of helping us?”

Natalie shrugged.

She had no idea as well.

“Then what should we do?” Joyce ruffled her own hair and turned to look at her.

Smiling, Natalie returned, “It's okay. He may reject it; that's his business, but insisting on repaying his favor is ours.

He doesn't need that, but we can't just do nothing and accept whatever kindness he offered. Forget about the

dinner, but I'll continue creating design drafts with quality on par with that of Radiance for him. We can send them

to Mr. Plumlee after that.”