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?

incoming call was from the

enough? Must she do it again?

caller had a completely different attitude than earlier

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

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

course. Please have your assistant send me an invitation and

“Would you be able to attend the rehearsal and fitting

What

o’clock,” Christina replied.

tomorrow, then.”

sprang out of bed in excitement as soon as

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

feelings with someone at that very moment, Christina opened the door and ran to the bodyguard. “The model who rejected me this morning has agreed to attend our fashion

chuckled lightly. Sebastian

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

phone rang numerous times in a

her down earlier that morning changed their

on board would surely help the

right… See you tomorrow at nine for

last phone call, her confidence level was at an all–time high.

discussed the next day’s rehearsal and agreed to explain the imitation clothing issue after the

that evening to make it easier for people to understand

in the morning by the

don’t end the call now, Mr. Bodyguard will probably come

next morning, Christina

to move all the clothes and tools to the backstage of the venue. Now’s the time for Mr. Bodyguard to reach his full potential. It would

to work as soon as she reached

terins of needlework, he found an

slender figure weaving

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

of some of the models. She stood in black Yves Saint

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

set up a rehearsal for the models to try on the outfits for the