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Feel the Way You Feel, My Love novel Chapter 627

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Read Chapter 627 with many climactic and unique details. The series Feel the Way You Feel, My Love is one of the top-selling novels by Kara Sin. Chapter content Chapter 627 - The heroine seems to fall into the abyss of despair, heartache, and empty-handed. But unexpectedly, a big event occurred. So what was that event? Read Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 627 for more details.

“Natalie, would you believe the arrogance of some people to want to fight you for the top spot in such a manner?” Joyce pursed her lips in displeasure.

Natalie was not particularly bothered. It was just a title; her craft was more important to her.

 

Being called the most promising designer meant little to her. What she prized was to become as prominent a designer as Mr. Moore. Now that was something worth boasting about.

In other words, she did not mind that this title was robbed off her. What she did not like was this type of provocative challenge.

“Apparently, the challenger is someone called Tiffanie. I have never heard of her when I was abroad,” Natalie said in a low voice while she squinted at the screen.

 

Joyce rolled her eyes. “Neither have I. I did some digging and found that this Tiffanie had appeared abroad this month. She’s a countrywoman of ours; her real name is Jessie Syke. she had made a name for herself with her keen fashion sense.”

“Jessie Syke?” Natalie’s frown deepened. Two other names appeared in her mind: Jasmine and Susan.

The name of Jessie Syke happened to be an amalgamation of Jasmine’s and Susan’s initials.

“That’s right.” Joyce nodded. “Why are you asking such strange questions? Is this Jessie Syke someone you know?”

 

Natalie shook her head. “I don’t know a Jessie, but I knew a Jasmine.”

 

Joyce was stunned but pulled herself together, though her eyes remained wide in disbelief. “Nat, are you implying that this could be Jasmine?”

Natalie nodded. “That’s right. Don’t you think that J.S. is an amalgamation of Jasmine and Susan?”

 

“You’re right! Good eye.” Joyce exhaled sharply. “I did not notice that. But we have already established that Jasmine had died from jumping off a building.”

At that comforting thought, Natalie’s worries dissipated.

Before long, another doubt arose in her mind.

“That’s strange. I haven’t even heard of her until five minutes ago. Why would she want to challenge me?” Natalie muttered as she bit her lip.

Joyce closed the image containing Tiffanie’s design. “I have given it some thought. Maybe she wants to return to the country and expand her influence and thought that she could leverage her talent with the favorable reviews of her in foreign fashion media platforms to climb her way to the top. However, you remain an obstacle to her ambitions.”

Natalie furrowed her brow. “Do you think that my existence is a threat to her progress?”

“I’m positive of that.” Joyce gave a resolute nod. “There is only room for one at the top, and Tiffanie is determined to occupy it. Your existence makes her insecure. You may be sure that if she gets the chance to beat you in a competition, she will use it to proclaim to the country that she is the most promising designer of our generation.”

 
 

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