A Crazy Night Novel

Chapter 323 Back To The Studio

Christina picked up the offer letter and scanned it. “Are you offering me a job as the owner of Christina’s Studios?”

You’ll be getting a higher salary than what your studio is currently paying you. You have no reason to turn it down.”

Nathaniel knew her very well. She would become restless if she were away from her work for longer than two days.

Since she wants to work, why not let her work under my nose? That way, I can keep an eye on her too.

“Christina’s Studios is mine. Since when did it become yours?” Christina scowled, feeling as though the fruits of her labor had been stolen from her.

“Well, it’s mine now. If you refuse, I’ll just hire another designer. Don’t say I didn’t warn you if they make a mess of it.” Though Nathaniel employed a tone of lazy nonchalance, his gaze remained fixedly on her face.

Christina’s expression turned sour. He’s forcing me into a corner to present me with a choice he has plotted for a long time as the only option.

Nathaniel knew how misleading her meek demeanor was; she was more stubborn than anybody he knew when it came to principles. Even the prospect of money would not tempt her otherwise.

In that case, why not have a written contract bind her by my side?

Christina did not speak. The atmosphere around there turned tense.

Nathaniel walked over and placed a fountain pen in her hand. “You are going to need a job. It’s the same wherever you work, so you might as well work for me. You get decent benefits, and the boss doesn’t ask for much.”

Before Christina realized what was happening, he was already holding her hand and signing her name with the patience of an adult teaching a child to write.

Moments later, Christina’s signature appeared, fully formed and irrevocable, on the agreement.

“From today on, you are my employee. You can start work immediately.”

Her office was

here?” Glancing about, Christina had the distinct feeling of somebody

of Christina’s Studios,

been recreated to her

unused fabrics in the tailor room sent her into a

familiar voice

embraced like old friends

quietly by. He noticed the smile finally breaking over Christina’s

is the first time she has

slits in her joy, shone wonderfully. Her smile struck

her chat, she realized

had been footing the bill for the studio and keeping her on. Over the

however, were old

thing I took many pictures. Also, I have been maintaining and our online presence with the help of the archives. Now that you’re back, I don’t have to

most was that the clients

completing the unfinished pieces.

the client wanted Christina to come to her house. She even offered

the offer and agreed on the spot. After ascertaining the

the east side of the city. It was rather deserted, with

when they entered her house.

it. As the name held particular esteem in the design industry, their wealthy clientele

Mrs. Singer. What style would you like for your

by the end of the month? I heard I am your first client upon being back in business. The ladies would be green with envy when I show up to a banquet in one of your dresses!” Karen chuckled, her eyes alighted with

decide on a design as soon as possible.” Christina produced a tape measure and

a call from home, so she took

obliged Christina with everything the latter wanted and

had developed the ability to sketch quickly. Guided by Karen’s request, she