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.

you to some famous people in the industry.” Francis appeared behind

do. Besides, there’s no term in the agreement saying I must accompany

declined his request frankly. For some reason, she felt very

to

staff hastily packed the stuff, they swarmed

placed them in the storeroom

her at the entrance instead of the

a taxi in the

choice but to get into the car.

the car

He rested his temple on the back of his hand while reading the

branded shopping bag containing

are we

“A banquet.”

don’t want to go.”

away the documents in his hands while his gaze shifted to the stubborn look on her small face. “Get changed, or I’ll help you

was very firm, leaving her no choice.

Now that he has recovered, he

his hand to remove her coat, exposing

Christina’s hair stand on end like a frightened

then did Nathaniel was willing to let go of her hand. The driver then rolled up the

they arrived at the banquet’s entrance.

have you attend tonight’s dinner,” said Frank, who organized the event

a fashion company that owned

woman who came with Mr. Hadley must be high-status.

“She’s my wife.”

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

Nathaniel nodded faintly.

left to look for the designers while Christina glared at Nathaniel from the side. Did he bring me here today

returned with two famous designers in the industry and introduced them

who shared the same interests, they got along well and got acquainted quickly, saved each other’s contacts, and even agreed to

invited a new ambassador to showcase the latest menswear tonight. Please let me know if there is any to

company, the

will keep an eye out,” said