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.

man wearing a black mask in front of her. He had shoulder- length hair dyed in a trendy gray color with slightly curled ends. Judging from the half of his

a very handsome

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

Christina could react, she heard hurried

did he run

people couldn’t

deep gaze were like a thousand-year-old demon lurking in the depths of the mountains, capable of stealing one’s soul with just

in front of her as Francis Fernando, a very famous male

last time he won the Best Actor award for a film, he started

of his time mentoring newcomers, and

I thank you for helping me?”

paying attention, the man silently

getting a bit

out from a gap on one side and said, “No need to be polite.

I’ll give you a few tickets to the popular

phone. With a quick scan of the QR code, the friend request was

touch again.

fell, Francis

on her phone. The feeling was like suddenly winning the jackpot even

was a

quickly forgot about

when she returned to the condominium, she quickly prepared some simple homemade dishes and placed them on the

pajamas. Holding her tablet, she sat on

of the night, the door was pushed open

the slender figure lying on

Her hands were crossed over her chest, and her face was

of her was as beautiful as

one hand, removed his suit jacket, and unbuttoned his white

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

her up, and carried her into the bedroom.

pressing against the bed as she turned over, casually grabbing a blanket and pulling it into her embrace.

flashed a faint smile and

rang outside

phone

texted: Are you asleep yet, Cutie?

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

the other party didn’t respond, Francis sent a new message: I’ll be waiting for you at the café tomorrow.