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?

that the incoming call was from the supermodel who had rejected

rejecting me once not enough? Must she do it

the caller had a completely different attitude than earlier in the day.

happen to be free, so I can

moment, Christina thought that her ears had deceived her. “Are you absolutely sure?” she

course. Please have your assistant send me an invitation and a contract.”

Christina clutched her phone tightly. “Would

What time?”

Christina

tomorrow,

of bed in excitement as soon as she got off the phone.

as if she had been hit by a ray of light while trapped in a bleak abyss.

the door and ran to the bodyguard. “The model who rejected me this morning has agreed to attend

Nathaniel chuckled lightly.

demeanor was a stark

her phone rang numerous times

turned her down earlier that morning changed

board would surely help

at nine for the rehearsal

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

promptly broke the good news to Ginny. They the discussed the next day’s rehearsal and agreed to explain the imitation clothing

to compile all the information into a video that evening to

two in the morning by the time they finished discussing

Mr. Bodyguard will probably come

Christina

and tools 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

got to work as soon as she reached the

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

then observed her slender figure weaving in and our backstage.

pink hair tie adding a touch of softness to her profile.

of some of the models. She stood in black Yves Saint Laurent high heels, her figure forming a

point, she exuded an added sense of intellectual maturity, and she struck the perfect balance of seeming playful yet classy, giving people the impression that she was

the outfits for the show, and there were still necessary