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?

the incoming call was from the supermodel

once not enough? Must she do it again?

caller had a completely

your invitation this morning, I checked my schedule, and I happen to be free, so I can attend your opening show,” the

had deceived her. “Are you absolutely sure?” she

Please have your assistant send me an invitation and a

them over momentarily.” Christina clutched her phone tightly. “Would you

problem. What

o’clock,” Christina

tomorrow,

as soon as she got

had been hit by a ray of light while trapped in a bleak abyss. The kind of emotion she was

Christina opened the door and ran to the

that, Nathaniel chuckled lightly. Sebastian is

His calm demeanor was

phone rang numerous times in a

changed their minds and agreed to attend her

would surely help the

you tomorrow at nine for the

the last phone call, her confidence level was

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

that evening to make it easier for people to

the time they finished discussing all the

Mr. Bodyguard will probably come over and take my phone away.

Christina got up early.

to the backstage of the venue. Now’s the time for Mr. Bodyguard to reach his full

work as soon as she

was nothing Nathaniel could help out in terins of needlework, he found an empty seat not far from Christina and

her slender figure weaving in and our backstage.

was casually pulled back into a ponytail, the pink hair tie adding a touch

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

of intellectual maturity, and she struck the perfect balance of seeming playful yet classy, giving people the impression that she was strong

up a rehearsal for the models to try on the outfits for the show,