Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

Chapter 62

Knowing Shane’s personality, he would call off the collaboration with the Moore Group, and Isabelle would be the one to blame for this.

I hope Isabelle will learn her lesson and stop causing me troubles. I’m not scared. I just find it irritating.

By the time Natalie returned to the Thompson Group, it was already two in the afternoon.

She went straight to Shane’s office and told him everything, except the fact that Jasmine was behind all of this because she had no proof.

“I got it. You did great.” After listening to Natalie’s description of the incident, Shane pursed his lips while his gaze turned cold.

I didn’t think that the wise Alfred would have a granddaughter this foolish.

How ridiculous!

“Mr. Shane, should we choose another fabric supplier?” Natalie asked softly while looking at the man in front of her who was emanating an aura as cold as ice.

Lifting his chin, Shane announced, “Yes. There are a few textile mills’ contacts and information in the procurement department. I’ll leave it to you to look into them.”

Natalie nodded. “Yes, Mr. Shane. I’ll be off now.”

After Natalie left the room, Shane called for Silas, and his tone was ice cold. “Inform everyone that we’ll stop our collaboration with the Moore Group from now on.”

“Yes, Mr. Shane.” Although Silas was surprised at Shane’s sudden declaration, he didn’t question the matter any further and just followed the orders given to him.

Very quickly, the fashion company and textile mill of the Moore Group received news about the Thompson Group terminating the contracts between them.

The shares of the Moore Group were badly hit as a result.

As soon as the news broke out, Alfred hurriedly contacted Shane to inquire the reason for terminating the contract. In response, Shane told him to ask his granddaughter and hung up.

At that moment, Alfred knew her granddaughter had offended Shane, so he ordered his butler to look into what Isabelle did that day.

Soon, the butler came back to Alfred with information regarding the incident in the textile mill.

Alfred was fuming with anger when he learnt about his granddaughter’s actions. The latter was grounded as a result. He quickly called up Natalie after that.

Natalie looked at the name on her phone screen and answered the call with ease.

When she decided to teach Isabelle a lesson, she knew Alfred would call her.

“Alfred.” Natalie put her new phone by her ear and greeted him politely.

Alfred said apologetically, “Nat, I’m sorry about the matter at the textile mill. I must’ve spoilt my granddaughter rotten.”

Natalie lowered her gaze. “I thought you’re going to blame me for it.”

Alfred laughed and said, “Why would I blame you for that? I may be old, but I can tell my granddaughter’s the one at fault. If I were you, I wouldn’t accept the fabric either. Both you and Shane did nothing wrong.”

Natalie asked, “How about the collaboration?”

Alfred sighed. “Since they ended the contract, just let it be. This is a chance to teach Belle a lesson and remind her to behave nicely because she might lead the Moore family to its demise if she doesn’t.”

Natalie could feel Alfred’s affection for his granddaughter, and she was overwhelmed with mixed feelings.

Isabelle has such a caring grandfather. It was no wonder she’s so unreasonable and arrogant, as she was dotted on all the time.

After the call ended, Natalie kept her cell phone while the head of the procurement department took some documents to her. “Ms. Smith, these are the information about the other textile mills in J City. I’ve listed them down. Please take a look.”

“Okay, thank you.” Natalie smiled and took the documents over.

After flipping through the documents, she picked out three mills and decided to meet with the supervisors to finalize the fabric needed.

After all, she had finished the design of the clothes, so it was time to choose the fabric. Or else she wouldn’t make it in time for the fashion show. Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Natalie left the procurement department with the folder in her arm.

By the time she was done with everything, it was already five in the evening.