A Crazy Night Novel

Nathaniel’s emotions, which had just been in turmoil, resumed peacefulness.

Behind his shades, his eyes narrowed at the inexplicable sense of comfort spreading within his heart.

Yosef sighed lightly. “There’s no reason for me to slander Nathaniel. Christina, I—

“I don’t doubt you. It’s Laura’s words I don’t trust. Perhaps someone’s just trying to shift the blame,” Christina interjected lightly.

While her voice was soft, the message she hoped to convey was clear enough.

Yosef had not foreseen Christina mistrusting him and was about to come up with a retort when a tall figure stood and pulled Christina’s wrist to leave. “Rest.”

From the way he spit out that one word, it was as though speaking more would cost him.

Yosef’s expression was back to its placid state. “You should get some rest since it’s getting late. I’ll drop you off at the studio tomorrow morning.”

“I still remember the route to get there. I’ve only been gone for a few months.” Christina declined his offer inadvertently.

“All right, then. See you tomorrow.”

Christina was not surprised by how luxurious the presidential suite turned out to be since Nathaniel had been the one to arrange for it.

Before stepping into the room, Christina inquired, “Mr. Bodyguard, where will you be staying?”

“Right opposite you.” His voice was deep and husky.

Christina’s eyes widened. “A bodyguard staying in a presidential suite? You sure are living the high life.”

“I’m not your ordinary bodyguard.”

Christina laughed drily. You are almost as unique as your employer at this point.

“Get some rest. Feel free to call me if you need anything.” This was the longest sentence Nathaniel had uttered for the entire day.

the room, not

was not in a hurry to shower as she

watch connected to the

faces appeared on Christina’s phone screen. They called out sweetly,

home?” Christina felt the day’s exhaustion dissipate into thin air upon hearing the

woke up early before our alarm clock rang to practice calligraphy and arrived at school

Camila,

at Scenic Garden Manor due to the different time zones that they were in. She hung up the call shortly as

the room opposite her. The mirror reflected the impassive expression on his chiseled face and his jet-black eyes that seemed to pull one into its endless depths. He grabbed his phone and

who leaked the design

replied, “Right

continuing. I’d like to acquire Yosef’s studio. Come up with at price

wouldn’t have a reason to remain here once the studio was

By the way, I’ve already sent the documents you need to handle

querying worriedly, “Mr. Hadley, why don’t I head over there? Someone should look out for you instead of you being alone. Should I disguise myself as a bodyguard to protect Mrs. Hadley

most likely be unaccustomed to dealing with the

furrowed. Won’t Sebastian’s appearance expose my

the call before retrieving his laptop from his

day as she did not want to be trailed by

top of a simple floral dress. After slinging on. her handbag,

tried to do so stealthily to reduce as much noise as possible from reaching the hotel

A low, magnetic voice sounded from behind

out of her skin in surprise and turned around to

outfit as the day before, which consisted of baggy black attire that concealed his physique. The mask and sunglasses hid his features

filled up the space around

been caught red-handed

of agreement. “Shall

“All right.”

early to get breakfast and