A Crazy Night Novel

The studio was on the fifteenth floor of an office building in the city center.

An enthusiastic Granatanolan lady was at the reception counter when Christina walked in. As soon as the former lifted her gaze, she recognized the latter.

The woman politely welcomed Christina and greeted her in fluent Granatanolan, “Where did you go, Christina? I thought you wouldn’t come back again.”

Everyone at the studio knew Christina was back in her home country to hold a fashion show. However, she did not return to the studio even after several months had passed, and neither did anyone manage to reach her. Naturally, everyone thought she had found a new job.

Christina smiled. “How can that be? This studio is partially my blood, sweat, and tears too.”

Having stayed abroad for many years, she had placed almost her entire fashion career in that studio. She was not someone who would give up easily.

“Where’s Yosef?” she asked.

“Mr. Gunther is inside. You can head in.”

– Christina walked into the studio with Nathaniel. The furnishing and decorations inside radiated artistic vibes, and she even spotted her own artwork.

Meanwhile, Yosef was in the middle of a meeting with a famous designer in the conference room.

However, the atmosphere was not too great.

As Christina knocked on the door and entered, she met with the grumpy gazes of the two who had just argued.

“What’s wrong?” she asked.

The famous designer loosened his floral necktie. “Ask Yosef yourself. He says he wants to sell the studio.”

“What? You want to sell the studio?” Christina’s face fell almost instantaneously.

When they first started the studio, they promised each other they would become the most renowned brand in the fashion industry. We’ve put so much effort and energy into it. How can we possibly bear to sell it just like this?

pursed his lips and scrunched his brows, it was

studio’s reputation has been negatively affected because of the imitation clothing incident.

not see the need to sell off the fruit of their many years of hard labor just because of a minor

other designer and asked the latter to leave as he had something to

shoulder and spoke in less fluent Chanacan, “Try to convince

toward Yosef. “Can you tell me the

in a dilemma too. I received a call from Sebastian this morning saying that he wants to buy the studio. I objected, but he used my parents’ safety to threaten

struck Christina like a bolt from the blue,

a series of loud noises rang out in front of

Yosef’s lower jaw. Howling in pain, the

her senses and immediately went

slander!” Nathaniel spat through gritted

he would never use someone’s life to threaten Yosef. It was clear that Yosef

ignored him and turned to look at Yosef. “Are you all right? Let’s go

and streaks of blood occasionally seeped from the corner of his mouth. Wrath was apparent in his eyes

placed Yosef’s arm on her slender shoulders and supported

almost

Nathaniel earlier turned into

follow me anymore. I have tons of ways to run away from

thought it was wrong to hit people, regardless of

tight discreetly. His chiseled knuckles were giving off cracking sounds because of his tightened grip. The eyes behind his shades

move again, he would not be able to stay by

Nathaniel suppressed his burning fury and trailed behind

to the two, he reached out

shot him a fierce glare. Is this Mr. Bodyguard thinking of hitting Yosef

her surprise, she saw Nathaniel placing Yosef’s arm around

Nathaniel was so close to him at that moment that