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.

and neglected Christina’s situation. He regretted it afterward and wanted to find a

supposed to leave according to the plan, but halfway through, she vanished without a

Time ticked by.

the café, Nathaniel stood

were fixated on

person Christina has to meet is Francis! So, he’s the unimportant person she has to discuss an important matter with? What exactly is the matter? I’ve yet to settle

his jaw. If it weren’t for his current status, he’d have rushed in to teach Francis

he quietly observed the situation inside.

the table. Christina took a sip before uttering. “If

placed down her cup of coffee and was

know who that person is, of

in her fair, flawless countenance and overly impassive gaze, he felt a great distance

wanted to help Nathaniel, Francis had to admit he was jealous

impeccable handsome face, waiting for him to finish his sentence.

had deliberately delayed her flight to acquire that information,

hesitated briefly before

like Nathaniel a lot?” She speaks of how much she

then to keep Nathaniel from finding you, so

his attention elsewhere because of that predicament,

planning to do, Francis chose to

but she just needed

to her feet to leave,

latter was like a chilled child with no clothes to wear, causing his

initially calm emotions were stirred, and his amber pupils constricted

grabbed her slender wrist tightly as if fearing he would lose

him a sidelong glance. “We don’t need to meet again if there isn’t a

her hand free, but he held

eyes and sensed his dejection.

pride when featured on screens. now showed a

are you so biased?” Disappointment laced his hoarse