A Crazy Night Novel

“Are you saying someone intended to kill Granny and Mom?” Christina, whose brows were furrowed, plunged into deep thoughts.

“Or is it because your family had offended someone?” Francis was also baffled by the matter,

“That’s impossible,” answered Christina with resolution.

She knew very well what kind of person Evelyn and Sharon were. They certainly wouldn’t be on bad terms with someone.

“If we want to get to the bottom of this, we can only investigate the Gibson family.” Francis gazed at the calm look on her face and couldn’t figure out what was on her mind.

Suddenly, Christina raised her eyes and saw him staring at her with slanted eyes. “That’s it?”

“That’s all I managed to find out,” stated Francis honestly.

Christina mocked, “This little information is certainly not worth me signing a contract.”

“You’ve signed it anyway and can’t change your mind now. We’ll start working after fifteen minutes, You can rest for a while.” A half-smile hung on his face.

After saying that, he stood up and walked away.

It must be because Christina didn’t sleep well last night that she seemed slightly deprived of sleep now.

Music started playing in the quiet room. She fell asleep while leaning on the couch while listening to the slow melody.

When she woke up, she realized she had overslept.

Why didn’t Francis wake me up?

After going downstairs, Christina saw Francis, who had put on make-up but had yet to change his clothes.

“No need to hurry. Take your time.”

Several people around Christina turned to her and began to b*tch about her.

How dare she let Mr. Fernando wait for her. I’ve never seen a stylist so full of herself

She’s simply taking Mr. Fernando’s patience for granted to act as she pleases.

Christina had no intention of explaining anything and scowled at Francis.

She walked over to the wardrobe, picked the outfits to match them, and worked until nighttime.

to some famous people in the industry.” Francis

there’s no term in the agreement saying I must accompany you

frankly. For some reason, she felt very tired

early to rest after

stuff, they swarmed

Christina placed them in the storeroom and walked out the

instead of the

difficult to hail a taxi in the high

choice but to

car drove

car window. He rested his temple on the back of his hand while reading the document in his hand with his eyes lowered. “Put these on.”

then that Christina noticed the branded shopping bag containing a dress and high heels

we

“A banquet.”

want to

hands while his gaze shifted to the stubborn look on her small face. “Get

was very firm,

Now that he has recovered,

simply raised his hand to remove

end like a frightened cat. Panicked, she

willing to let go of her hand. The

hour later, they arrived

honored to have you attend tonight’s dinner,” said

owned

this lady?” A woman who came with Mr. Hadley must be high-status. I must get

“She’s my wife.”

eyes. “So you’re Mrs. Hadley. What a coincidence. Some fashion designers are

Nathaniel nodded faintly.

glared at Nathaniel from the side. Did he bring

returned with two famous designers in the industry and introduced them to

the same interests, they got along well and got acquainted quickly, saved each other’s contacts, and even agreed to go to an exhibition together.

there is any to your liking, Mr. Hadley.” What mattered the most to Frank now was a collaboration with

company, the business

an eye out,” said Nathaniel calmly.