A Crazy Night Novel

Chapter 297 Watch A Movie

Julia beamed and nodded eagerly. “Remember to drink it while it’s still hot, I’ll head back now.”

Nathaniel glanced at the thermos flask in front of him and picked it up. At once, the strong scent of traditional medicine hit his nostrils.

His allergic reaction caused by misogyny was a vulnerability, a weakness he had to keep hidden. If news of his condition were to spread, it would pose a significant threat to him.

He downed the herbal concoction in one go.

The elevator doors slid open.

Christina was heading to the office with the lunchbox when she ran into Jewel, who had just come out of Madison’s office.

They couldn’t stand the sight of each other.

Christina stared straight ahead, refusing to look at Jewell

When they walked past each other, Jewel couldn’t stop herself from grabbing Christina’s hand. She cast a contemptuous look at the lunchbox and sneered, “Do you think you’re a five–star chef? How dare you cook for Nathaniel?”

Her voice was dripping with sarcasm.

Christina swiftly pulled back her hand, knowing that the more Jewel grew furious, the calmer she needed to be. “Nathaniel adores my cooking. He always polishes off the dishes I prepare for him.”

Jewel finally grasped the unsettling sensation of witnessing someone speak with the utmost provocation in the calmest demeanor. Christina might appear gentle on the surface, but beneath her façade lay a person armed with sharp thorns.

Her eyes nearly popped out of her sockets as she flushed in anger. “Stop acting all smug. When Nathaniel gets better, he’ll discard you and get a better, prettier, and more efficient wife!”

Christina didn’t understand what she meant. She couldn’t comprehend the meaning behind Jewel’s cryptic statement. Nathaniel had always been in good health, or so she believed. Why was Jewel insinuating. otherwise? Her words seemed like nonsensical ramblings to Christina.

Has she lost her mind after I angered her?

urge to reveal the truth

words and walked into

brightly lit, with the air conditioner running constantly. However, the pungent

on a sour note that morning, but after she calmed down, she realized Nathaniel must’ve gotten upset as he

palms as she blinked at him innocently like a child who had done something wrong. She looked so adorable

softly like a kitten that had just woken

gloom in Nathaniel’s

she frowned and asked, “Nathaniel, why

some for me earlier, came Nathaniel’s reply. His expression stiffened. He wasn’t good

Christina was oblivious to his strange reaction. She unpacked her

the file he was holding aside

his muscular body. Christina’s gaze

began

loved Christina’s cooking. The love and care she had put into preparing the simple, home–cooked dishes

tonight?

scene of him shrugging out of his suit jacket, so her cheeks were still crimson. “I… have to meet

“Okay.”

settled on the couch to

and pulled her into his arms. His hot breath fanned her nape as he asked. “Should

you tired?” Christina blinked adorably, pleasantly

date or spending quality time together. However, Nathaniel’s identity and demanding work schedule made it difficult for them to do so. By the time he could finally leave the office, it was usually past ten at

had stopped making

and drawled lazily, “I’m not tired. Let’s pick a time,

gently brushed against her neck, causing her to recoil instinctively like a frightened kitten. “Okay, let’s make it

her nape spread all over her body, igniting her nerves

nibbled on her neck as though he wanted to

Nathaniel to take an afternoon nap in his office. She only got to return to her studio late in

Christina felt much better after making the trip to

up in the tailor room, focusing on her designs. As evening approached, Rayne delivered unexpected news–the client had canceled their