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?

up her phone to find that the incoming call was

once not enough? Must she do it

the caller had a completely different attitude than

invitation this morning, I checked my schedule, and I happen to

thought that her ears had

Please have your assistant send me an

her phone tightly. “Would you be able to attend the rehearsal and fitting tomorrow?”

problem. What time?”

o’clock,” Christina replied.

you tomorrow,

bed in excitement as soon as she

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

moment, Christina opened the door and ran to the bodyguard. “The model who rejected me this morning

chuckled lightly. Sebastian is

so? That’s great.” His calm demeanor was a stark contrast

phone rang numerous times in a row.

that morning changed their minds and agreed to attend her

surely help the studio regain its

See you tomorrow at

ended the last phone call, her confidence level was at

next day’s rehearsal

into a video that evening to make it easier for people to

by the time they

end the call now, Mr. Bodyguard will probably come over and take my phone

Christina got up

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 me

to work as soon as she

help out in terins of needlework, he found an empty seat not far from Christina and sat

figure weaving in and our

the pink hair tie adding a touch

She stood in black

sense of intellectual maturity, and she struck the perfect balance of seeming playful yet classy,

the models to try on the outfits for the show, and there were still necessary