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?

grim look clouded Yosef’s face. From the way he pursed his lips and scrunched his brows, it

imitation clothing incident. But

see the need to sell off the fruit of their many years of hard

designer and asked the latter to leave as he had something to say to Christina

left, he lightly patted her shoulder and spoke in less fluent Chanacan, “Try

the door shut, Christina shifted her gaze toward

morning saying that he

a bolt from the blue, leaving her

word, a series of loud noises rang out in

she saw Nathaniel’s punch had landed on Yosef’s lower jaw. Howling in pain, the latter staggered a few steps back and clumsily leaned on the

are you doing, Mr. Bodyguard!” Christina regained her senses and immediately went up to push

spat through gritted

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

look at Yosef. “Are you all right? Let’s go to the hospital and have

was apparent in his eyes as he glowered at the blonde man before him. Why does this man feel more and more like Nathaniel the longer

on her slender shoulders and supported him as

two were almost

earlier turned into jealousy at this point.

him again, I won’t let you follow me anymore. I have tons of ways to run away from

it was wrong to hit

of his tightened grip. The eyes behind his shades had turned bloodshot, and his aura was as terrifying

him. Yet, he knew well that if he made a move again, he would not be able to stay by Christina’s side

backs, Nathaniel suppressed his

nearer to the

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

surprise, she saw Nathaniel placing Yosef’s arm around his shoulders and helping

was so close to him at that moment that his formidable aura