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.

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

to the plan, but halfway

Time ticked by.

stood

eyes were fixated

to meet is Francis! So, he’s the unimportant person she has to discuss an

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

he quietly observed the

cup of cold brew coffee on the table. Christina took a sip before uttering.

placed down her cup of coffee

who that person is, of course.” Francis stopped her.

and overly impassive gaze, he felt a great distance between them.

with him because she wanted to help Nathaniel, Francis had to admit he was jealous of Nathaniel at that

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

to acquire that information,

furrowed his brows and hesitated briefly before

“Why? Doesn’t she like Nathaniel a lot?” She speaks of how much she loves him, yet why did she mercilessly stab him in

to keep Nathaniel from finding you, so she leaked the company’s

his attention elsewhere because of that predicament,

Madison was planning to do, Francis chose to stand by and watch.

her suspicions, but

feet to

latter was like a chilled child with

we?” Francis’ initially calm emotions

grabbed her slender wrist tightly as if fearing he would

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

free, but he

the eyes

and pride when featured on screens. now

you so biased?” Disappointment laced his