Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

Chapter 61

Realizing that Natalie and her grandfather knew each other, Isabelle’s heart skipped a beat. She immediately snatched Natalie’s phone and tossed it to the ground.

Thud! The phone broke apart after hitting the floor.

Natalie looked at her phone, and her expression turned dark. “You…”

“Don’t even think of complaining to my grandfather.” With a smug face, Isabelle dusted off her hands after destroying Natalie’s phone.

Natalie took in a deep breath, trying to suppress her anger. “Ms. Moore, do you think that you can solve all your problems just by destroying my phone? The one to purchase these fabrics is Thompson Group, and I’m just here to retrieve it in their stead. You are only shooting yourself in the foot by messing this up for me. Even if you’re the eldest daughter of the Moore family, you can’t run away from your punishment.”

So this is what Jasmine has been plotting. Not only did she cause problems for me, but she also even manages to oppress her love rival, Isabelle. Jasmine did well by killing two birds with one stone.

What’s even hilarious is that Isabelle, this idiot, fell into her trap. This poor woman was oblivious to everything, playing out according to Jasmine’s script.

Taking in Natalie’s words, Isabelle finally realized her mistake.

I-I actually went against the Thompsons.

Her heart sank immediately. She was soon consumed by fear as she regretted her actions.

“Mr. Lowe!” Isabelle clenched her fists while looking distressed.

The supervisor hurriedly ran toward Isabelle. “Yes, Ms. Moore.”

“Quick! Get the fabric she wants back.” Isabelle pointed at Natalie as she spoke.

“Huh? Get it back?” The supervisor had a confused look, as he thought he had misheard her commands.

Isabelle nodded. “What are doing? Get going!”

Isabelle’s unreasonable demands troubled the supervisor. “But… Ms. Moore, the fabric was sent out a long time ago. They must already be in use, so how do we get it back?”

Isabelle stomped her foot angrily. “I don’t care. You must get it back no matter what. Or else, I’ll demote you and deduct your salary.”

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Isabelle heaved a sigh of relief and turned around to look at Natalie. “Hey, I’ve asked him to retrieve the fabric, so don’t tell anyone about this, especially Mr. Shane. Do you hear me?”

Natalie ignored her and bent down to pick up her broken phone.

There are many old photos on this phone.

Now that it’s broken, will I be able to get them back?

Seeing as Natalie remained silent, Isabelle didn’t bother to waste her breath and ruffled her newly dyed hair. “I’ll just take that as a yes. So, you better kept this as a secret. Betray me and you’ll see!”

Grabbing her designer handbag, Isabelle walked away after threatening Natalie.

Staring into her back, Natalie pursed her lips, harboring hatred in her eyes.

I’ve given you too many chances on account of Mr. Moore, Isabelle.

Since you took it for granted and behaved arrogantly, I shall teach you a lesson. Otherwise, you will only do whatever you like to me, even if it means using dirty tricks against me.

Natalie narrowed her eyes and went to look for the supervisor. “Mr. Lowe, there’s no need to retrieve the fabric anymore.”

The supervisor froze for a while and asked, “Ms. Smith, what do you mean by that?”

“It means I don’t want the fabric anymore,” Natalie said coldly.

“You don’t want it anymore? Ms. Smith, our men are currently getting it back. Why did you change your mind suddenly?” The supervisor was dumbfounded, but anxiety soon overwhelmed him.

Natalie scoffed. “You’re asking me that? The Thompson Group will use those fabrics for our show next month. Yet, without asking for our permission, you gave it to other companies. Aren’t you guys disrespecting the Thompson Group?”

The supervisor tried to explain in a panic. “No. It’s not like that… We were only following Ms. Moore’s orders, so…”

Before the supervisor could finish his words, Natalie raised her hand. “That’s it! Mr. Lowe, there’s no use in wasting your breath. I only know that you guys disregarded the Thompson Group.”

Natalie turned around and left with her bag as she finished her sentence.

She was doing this to protect Thompson Group’s dignity as well as teaching Isabelle a lesson on behalf of Alfred.