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Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 840
In Natalie’s eyes, marriage did not necessarily signify love, but it was defined as the most beautiful moment of true
love.
It did not take long for her to get her blueprint done. Basically, everything was in black and white. Next, she
proceeded to choose her fabrics.
The other designers were dumbfounded. Most of them had either just started with their design or were halfway
through. There were even designers who were yet to begin drawing their blueprints. They could not resist but gape
at her high efficiency. We are all designers, yet why are you so excellent?
On the other hand, Jessie started to panic as she had not started with anything yet. Will I have enough time to sew
the outfit later?
She bit her lips apprehensively and tapped on her earring again. “Are you back?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Yeah, I’m back.” There was unmissable haste in the hoarse voice on the other end of the line.
Jessie let out a deep breath and urged the person, “I’m too far behind. Start drawing now and get it done soon. You
must scan me the blueprint within half an hour, understand?”
“Got it,” the person replied at once.
Jessie patted her chest in relief and ended the conversation.
In the meantime, Connor squinted his eyes as he fixed his gaze on Jessie, who appeared on the screen. He pointed
at her and commented, “Daddy, this woman looks weird.”
Shane caught a glimpse of Jessie and looked away swiftly. He was clueless about her identity and asked in
bafflement, “What’s so weird about her?”
Connor shook his head and explained, “I don’t know how to describe my feeling, but I’m sure that I’ve seen her
before somewhere. She looks familiar to me, yet I can’t recall where I have seen her earlier.”
Shane raised his brows before telling the boy, “I’ll find out her identity from the committee later.” Connor sure is
observant.
Connor nodded and added, “We must find out. Somehow I can sense her hostility toward Mommy.”
“What do you mean?” Shane’s face turned grim on the instant.
Connor gazed at Jessie and explained, “When Mommy was on the screen just now, I happened to see the way she
gazed at her. I bet something was playing on her mind.”
“Alright, I know what to do,” Shane called a staff over and assigned him something.
The staff nodded respectfully, knowing that Shane was one of the investors for the competition.
Soon, Shane obtained a copy of Jessie’s resume. After flipping through it, he did not sense anything amiss.
It seems this woman’s hostility toward Natalie is due to jealousy. She must be green with envy of Natalie’s talent
and capability. I must keep an eye on her as she might turn into a risky person. She might be prevailed over by
profound jealousy and stir up disastrous trouble for her opponents.
Little did Jessie realize that Shane was watching her closely. She was holding her pencil while waiting anxiously for
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmthe blueprint to be sent to her.
After about twenty minutes, Jessie spotted a holographic projection on her glasses. Her face lit up at the sight of the
outstanding blueprint. In a split second, her lips curved into a smile.
With this blueprint, I’m pretty sure I can enter Team A. Even if my sewing skill is not up to standard, this blueprint is
more than enough for me to get a high score!
Without hesitation, she imitated the blueprint from the holographic projection and proceeded with the fabrics
selection. After she was back from selecting her fabrics, Natalie had roughly cut out the contour of her outfits.
Jessie stole a glance at Natalie when she walked past with selected fabrics. Her face fell in an instant. Natalie was
still in the midst of sewing her outfit, yet the basic contour was enough to reflect the uniqueness of her design.
Undoubtedly, it would turn out to be a masterpiece that would catch everyone’s eyes.
“Ms. Syke, is there anything you need?” Natalie asked in sarcasm when she sensed Jessie gazing at her outfit.
Jessie’s hands tightened the grips on her fabrics as she put on a smile and replied, “Nothing actually. Ms. Smith,
your design looks great.”
“Thanks! Yours as well.” Natalie laid her eyes on the fabrics in Jessie’s hands.
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