A Crazy Night Novel

Nathaniel watched as her slender figure disappeared from his vision. Who is this person she has to meet?

Without spending much time pondering, he followed her.

The cafe on 87th Street served only members, so ordinary people couldn’t enter.

Upon arrival, Christina mentioned Francis name, and the waiter led her to a table by the window.

A soft glow illuminated the cafe’s interior space. The man dressed in cool-toned casual attire to obscure his exceptional presence. His gray-blue hair and chiseled, profound facial features gave him an aloof and mysterious vibe.

When Francis looked up, his sparkling dark eyes shimmered slightly. “Christina.”

Reunited after four years, he found her radiant and captivating as ever.

Christina sat down. A cold and distant expression filled her amber eyes as she held his gaze,

“Who leaked the information back then?” She cut to the chase.

Francis’ heart ached slightly as he stared at her. “Christina, can’t we just chat like old friends, as we used

“That’s not necessary. I just want to know who the whistleblower was,” Christina responded indifferently.

Her body emanated a faint floral fragrance, which smelled refreshing and pleasing, like the morning air.

His heart skipped a beat when he met her gaze. “Are you still mad at me for what happened back then?”

Scenes from the past flashed across Christina’s mind, prompting a prickling pain to creep into her chest. Nathaniel held her captive in the past, but Francis posting those photos on Twitter was no different from pushing her to the brink of desperation.

“Would being angry allow me to see my granny one last time? Will staying mad make up for anything?” Her tone was heartbreakingly calm.

No one knew how devastated she felt at that time. It was as if she had fallen into a bottomless abyss where only darkness reigned.

It was only later that Francis learned about the death of Christina’s grandmother.

situation. He regretted it afterward and wanted to find a

were supposed to leave according to the plan, but halfway

Time ticked by.

Nathaniel stood under

were fixated on the window.

dark gaze, standing rooted to his spot expressionlessly like a perfectly sculpted ice statue. It turns out the person Christina has to meet is Francis!

for his current status, he’d have

as he quietly

the table. Christina took a

down her cup of coffee and was about to leave.

is, of course.”

and overly impassive gaze, he felt

him because she wanted to help Nathaniel, Francis had

of responding, she bored her eyes into his impeccable handsome face, waiting for him to finish his

to acquire that information, so

and hesitated briefly

She speaks

“She wanted to cause trouble back then to keep Nathaniel from finding you, so

attention elsewhere because of that predicament, providing Christina the chance

was planning to do, Francis chose to

but she

to her feet to leave, someone grasped her wrist.

latter was like a chilled child with

meet again, won’t we?” Francis’ initially calm emotions were stirred, and

grabbed her slender wrist tightly as if fearing he would lose

“We don’t need to meet again if there

tried pulling her hand free, but he

eyes

confidence and pride when featured

you so biased?” Disappointment laced