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Feel the Way You Feel, My Love novel 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.”

“I…” The supervisor grimaced, but he still followed her orders.

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