A Crazy Night Novel

Chapter 170 Something Obscene

Christina had no choice but to walk over to the photographer.

“I’m sorry, but I think we’ll need to change photographers. We’ll still pay you for your time.”

The man was tall and skinny, and he had a black baseball cap that covered most of his features.

Even when he saw Christina walking over to him, he did not lift his head–he just continued packing up his things.

It was as if he was determined to leave, even if Christina did not say a word to him.

“Okay. I got it,” was all he answered her.

Christina was in no rush to leave after telling him that.

She watched the man clean the lens of his camera before taking apart his camera and carefully keeping it in his bag as if it was his most precious item.

Only after that did he realize that Christina was still standing in front of him.

He then lifted his head to look at the young woman with his dark eyes.

Christina finally realized that she was being rude with the staring. “To be honest, I think your photos look nice. I hope we’ll have a chance to work together again next time.”

A faint light flashed past the man’s gloomy eyes, but he did not reply to her as if he had heard nothing from her.

Once his assistant was done packing everything up, he passed Christina a card before he left. “Contact me if you want my services, but they won’t be cheap.”

Christina took the name card and read the name on it: Photographer. Blaze.

This man is called Blaze? He has such an icy attitude, though. He should have been named Frost instead.

After a while of rest, the new photographer arrived, and the shooting continued.

This time, Ella was cooperative with the shooting. By the time the shooting was wrapped up, it was already midnight.

When Christina walked out of Radiant Corporation’s entrance, she spotted a black Maybach parked at the side with a familiar plate number. Immediately, she ran over.

opened the door and got in, she asked, “How did you

tablet he was holding and gave her

proud, as if it was natural for him to possess that

burrowed her head into his arms. “Aw! I’m super tired today. Please massage my shoulders

entire day; she was sure she was about

front passenger seat, was startled as

obscene.

Hadley to give her a massage. He’s the one

those thoughts appeared in his head, he heard Nathaniel lazily saying,

cooed, “Yes, yes, that’s the spot. It hurts so much. You’re too gentle. Use a little more strength. A little more to the right.

instructions. It was as if he was playing with a tiny pet

never thought that he

massage.

about was

massage felt too comfortable for Christina. By the time they reached Scenic Garden Manor, she was already asleep, still sprawled

to wake her, so he carried

guard outside discreetly took a photo of them and sent it to

music was playing

pouring herself a glass

sleep to come to her with strong alcohol and drink coffee the next day

at the photo on her

of Nathaniel carrying Christina made jealousy stab her

the lucky woman instead of me? This world is so

more mouthfuls of wine. Yet, the alcohol could not wash away her

the bar. She was dressed fashionably, and when she glanced at Madison’s phone,

you know Christina

still held a grudge against

engagement.

up the matter because he was afraid that the news of him getting cuckolded would spread. That was why no one dared to

was stuck near the bottom, and her opportunities were only

had to entertain businessmen. She blamed all the suffering she experienced on

nothing to do with you, no?” Madison warily kept her phone

moved closer to her. “Have you never

Christina’s eyes. “You don’t