A Crazy Night Novel

Yosef hastily picked up the bowl of oatmeal as if his life depended on it.

Narrowing his eyes, Nathaniel glared at the other man coldly. He should’ve done this from the very beginning. Then, he wouldn’t have gotten scalded.

Meanwhile, Christina took advantage of the lull and told Yosef about her plan to organize a fashion show.

When Yosef heard that, a wealth of warmth suffused him, and his gaze softened significantly. “How would you manage by yourself? Let me get discharged and help you.”

“No, it’s okay. This isn’t my first time organizing a fashion show.” Guilt swamped Christina at the sight of his face, which was still swollen on one side.

At that, Yosef chuckled. “I remember how you were so panicked the first time you organized a fashion show. You were practically on the verge of tears as you forgot to prepare the music. Haha… It feels as though all that has just happened yesterday.”

Christina’s checks flushed bright red. She recalled her anxiousness in the past before she came to the point. where she could remain calm and unruffled at present. Indeed, he’d helped me a lot.

In the blink of an eye, all those memories vanished into thin air.

“Have a good rest. I’ll come over with good news after the fashion show tomorrow.” In truth, she still had something to say to the man.

However, she decided that she would only voice it tomorrow after the fashion show.

Nathaniel watched as they both chatted happily. Why was she never in such a good mood when she talked with me usually?

“I remember that you love the ice cream from Mauve Avenue. I’ll buy it for you when you’re discharged from the hospital. Also…”

Before she could finish speaking, Nathaniel stepped forward and grabbed her hand before heading out with great strides.

The green-eyed monster was the root of rashness, and Nathaniel understood the meaning of that saying all too well at that moment.

Like a rabbit being dragged away by a lion, Christina struggled to keep pace with the man.

Jealousy pervaded Nathaniel. Why does she see other people’s goodness alone and not mine?

After leaving the hospital, they got into the car.

During the drive back, Christina glanced sideways and studied Nathaniel’s expression. His face was seemingly concealed in shadows, yet his gaze still radiated an authoritative aura through his sunglasses.

She lowered the car window, allowing the cool breeze to enter the vehicle. “When I go back, I’ll definitely. tell Nathaniel to give you a bonus. You’re really loyal to him and dedicated to your job.”

Parting his lips a fraction, Nathaniel replied, “Mr. Hadley loves you beyond words. Please also empathize with him and understand him.”

stab in the heart to Nathaniel. “He

someone over to keep tabs on me because he cares about me? Am I his prisoner or trophy?” Christina shifted her gaze to

face, she felt that she had no freedom at all.

love confinement? No, it should be mutual respect. Regretfully, he’ll never understand

stared at her, but words

had never crossed his mind to keep tabs on her. Instead, he was merely worried

strange the entire drive, with neither of them saying a single word. It was already late by the time they arrived

Oriental food?” Christina asked, glancing back over her shoulder

anything,” Nathaniel

food, then.

him, it was as though she was in the company of a wild beast. Everyone

they went

a table by the window and sat down before ordering a plate of spaghetti and

you eating, Mr. Bodyguard?” She held the menu out to him.

Nathaniel promptly handed

be made the instant he took

had said as much, Christina did not press the issue. Shortly after, a server served

glass window, illuminating her profile. The gentle

gaze out the window every so often, making for a beautiful sight with the

dinner, the two of them strolled back

her head back. “Can you stop walking behind me all the time, Mr. Bodyguard?

can’t get rid of him, it might be a good idea to coexist in

to begin doing the preparations at noon, although the fashion

his phone in hand and secretly snapped a few photos of her at work.

at the perfect

looked as though they

the fashion show, a local fashion channel turned up and asked for a collaboration with Christina

there, knowing that a feature on television would boost the studio’s

gradually as night descended. As the strains of music drifted into the air, the models started stepping onto the catwalk, one

host used all the adjectives in her repertoire to

clothing, coupled with their display by supermodels and the attendance of renowned celebrities, were undoubtedly the highlight

for the live broadcast had been soaring since the

the live broadcast finally drew to an end,

and congratulated her fervently. On top of that, she asked the latter to say a few words