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?

find that the incoming call was from the supermodel who had rejected her earlier that morning.

rejecting me once not enough? Must she do it again?

the caller had a completely different attitude than earlier in the

my schedule, and I happen to be free, so I can attend your opening show,” the supermodel stated cheerfully.

had deceived her. “Are you

Please have your assistant send me an invitation and a

“Would you be able to attend the rehearsal and fitting tomorrow?” she

problem. What

o’clock,” Christina

tomorrow,

in excitement as soon as she

ray of light while trapped in a

the door and ran to the bodyguard. “The model who rejected

Nathaniel chuckled lightly. Sebastian is

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

her phone rang numerous times

changed their minds and agreed to attend her fashion

would surely help the

See you tomorrow at

the time Christina ended the last phone call, her

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

a video that evening to make it easier for people to

the morning by the time

will

Christina

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 me

got to work as soon as she reached the

out in terins of needlework, he found an empty

slender figure weaving in and our backstage.

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

even thinner than that of some of the models. She stood in black Yves Saint Laurent high heels, her figure forming

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

try on the outfits for the show, and there