A Crazy Night Novel

Christina’s phone was face–up on the table, and the screensaver was a photo of her, Lucas, and Camila standing beneath a Ferris wheel.

All three of their adorable faces were beaming with joy.

Nathaniel picked up her phone and opened the call log before snapping a photo. He then sent it to Sebastian along with a text that read: Invite them to participate in Christina’s fashion show, whatever the cost.

Sebastian texted back: Understood, Mr. Hadley.

Nathaniel then placed the phone down. Even if he tried, he could not get angry seeing her sleeping face.

He walked up to the bed and draped a blanket over Christina, doing it very gently for fear that he would wake her up.

Christina was not in deep slumber, so she opened her eyes as soon as she felt her body warming up slightly, just in time to see the bodyguard covering her with a blanket.

The distance between them was so small that she seemed to be able to see the pair of deep eyes behind the sunglasses.

Christina was slightly taken aback, her surprise evident on her visage. I thought Mr. Bodyguard was angry because of our quarrel just now. Why would he still drape a blanket over me?

Her gaze made Nathaniel feel somewhat nervous and even more worried that she would recognize him.

Thus, he quickly straightened his back and explained. Mr. Hadley instructed me to take good care of you.”

“You’re truly dedicated to your job,” Christina remarked, chuckling lightly.

Nathaniel merely hummed before walking over to the couch to take a seat.

They basically maintained this distance when Christina was not moving about.

She continued working until Nathaniel promptly reminded her to go to bed at midnight.

After the previous night’s embarrassment, Christina did not bother arguing with him, simply rising from her seat and returning to her room after saving the data

She was still worrying about the fashion show as she lay in bed. The guests aren’t confirmed yet. Is there no choice but to call it off….

Just then, her phone rang.

Who is calling me at this hour?

her phone to find that the incoming call was from the supermodel who

once not enough? Must she do it

she found that the caller had a completely different attitude than

my schedule, and I happen to be free, so I can attend

that her ears had

Please have your assistant send me an invitation and

Christina clutched her phone tightly. “Would you be able

What

Christina replied.

tomorrow, then.”

as soon as she

been hit by a ray of light while trapped in a bleak abyss. The kind of

that very moment, Christina opened the door and ran to the bodyguard. “The model who rejected

that, Nathaniel chuckled lightly. Sebastian

great.” His calm demeanor was a stark contrast to

numerous times

changed their minds

surely help

See you tomorrow at nine for the

the time Christina ended the last phone call, her confidence level was at an all–time

news to Ginny. They the discussed the next day’s rehearsal and

compile all the information into a video that evening to

morning by the

will probably come over

Christina got

to the backstage of the venue. Now’s the time for Mr. Bodyguard to reach his full potential. It would be a waste not to have such a big guy help

to work as soon as

he found an empty seat not far

her slender figure weaving in and

pulled back into a ponytail, the pink hair tie

waist was even thinner than that of some of the models. She stood in black Yves Saint Laurent high heels, her figure forming a graceful curve from head to toe.

the perfect balance of seeming playful yet classy, giving people the

the show, and