A Crazy Night Novel

Chapter 78 Stay Away From Me

Radiant Corporation’s signature was quite eye-catching. As one walked in, one could see a familiar figure holding a notebook, diligently working.

Madison walked in, and Christina looked up and recognized her. “Ms. Turner, are you here to buy clothes?”

“No, I need to go back now. Mr. Hadley has a bad stomach. Please take good care of him,” Madison said with a faint smile at the corner of her lips.

This smile appeared friendly on the surface, but the hidden provocation could only be understood by the two of them.

When Christina first met Madison, she immediately felt that this woman had hostility toward her.

A woman’s sixth sense was never wrong.

So did she come to demonstrate her power right in front of me today?

Christina’s lips curved slightly upward, and her clear eyes sparkled. “Nathaniel is my husband, and it’s only natural for me to take care of him. Thank you for your reminder.”

“No need to thank me, I’m just worried that if you don’t do well, you’ll be replaced,” Madison said coldly, the strong hint of unrequited love and resentment dripping off her words.

Christina chuckled lightly. “You don’t have to worry because I won’t be replaced.”

She spoke with such confidence that it cut Madison to the core. With a cold snort, Madison turned and walked away.

Madison settled into a Jaguar and made a call. “You can proceed now.”

Christina couldn’t understand why Madison suddenly appeared in front of her and laid her cards on the table.

She didn’t bother thinking too much about it. After finishing her tasks, she made time to work on her sketches. Having to produce five design drawings in three days was quite a demanding workload.

When Christina had some free time, she went to the café on the pedestrian street behind the mall. ordered a cup of coffee, and then turned on her tablet to work on her design drawings with a stylus.

After she sat there for some time, dusk arrived before she knew it.

Having lowered her head to work all day, Christina fel dazed as she walked into the mall.

As a figure brushed past her, she was inadvertently bumped. The person moved quickly, grabbing her hand and pulling her into the restroom.

“What the hell are you doing?!”

A hand covered her mouth, and a faint floral scent wafted into Christina’s nostrils.

had shoulder- length hair dyed in

a

me and be quiet for a moment?” The man’s clear and magnetic voice was as pleasant to listen to

hurried footsteps coming from

How did he run to? Quick,

couldn’t find their target and left.

down his mask, revealing his handsome face. His upturned eyes and deep gaze were like

as Francis Fernando, a very

Best Actor award for a film, he started taking

his time mentoring newcomers, and occasionally, he would make occasional

can I thank you for

paying attention, the man silently

getting a bit

side and said, “No need to be polite. It’s just

you leave your contact information, and I’ll give you a few tickets to the popular Zion concert that’s happening

simply took matters into his own hands and grabbed Christina’s phone.

in touch again.

soon as his words fell, Francis walked away

saw that a famous celebrity had suddenly appeared on her phone. The feeling was like suddenly winning the jackpot even though she had never

a bit surreal.

quickly forgot about

she quickly prepared some simple homemade dishes and placed them on the table.

that, Christina took a shower and changed into her soft, pink pajamas. Holding her tablet, she sat on the couch and

the night, the door was pushed

on the

of her smooth, slender legs. Her hands were crossed over her chest, and her face was turned to

her was as

one hand, removed his

the play of light and shadow was deliberately carved onto his chest, illuminating the expanse of muscles brimming with masculine

Christina, bent down to pick her up, and carried her

body pressing against the bed as she turned over, casually grabbing a blanket and pulling it

faint smile and gently kissed her

Christina’s cellphone rang outside the living

phone with

you asleep yet,

at the profile picture and the tone of speech, he was certain

Francis sent a new message: I’ll be waiting for you at the café tomorrow. Shall I