A Crazy Night Novel

Listening to her sarcastic comments didn’t bother Christina much. After all, bickering with Anya was better than being surrounded by a group of men.

However, what surprised her was that the men beside her found her identity even more intriguing. “Where is your husband from? Is he also from Hallsbay?” one of them asked.

“If he’s from Hallsbay, there’s no reason for us not to know each other, right?” another chimed in.

Christina’s expression slightly faltered, and she reluctantly explained with a wry smile, “We’re actually getting a divorce, so there’s no need to know his identity.”

She didn’t want to make a big deal out of her current relationship with Nathaniel.

“Getting a divorce? Then it’s even more important for us to exchange contact information, someone said as he took out his phone to ask for Christina’s number. Others followed suit, eager to exchange contact details.

Anya wondered if she had misheard those men.

Are these people really fighting over Christina’s number? Is she really that attractive?

Christina had no choice but to lic, claiming that she didn’t have her phone with her. “I’m sorry, I need to use the restroom.”

With that, she briskly walked away.

Once Christina entered the restroom, she massaged her temples to release her stress. These social engagements were truly testing her patience.

A few minutes later, she walked to the hall and found that preparations for the charity auction had begun.

The auction items were displayed on individual platforms covered in transparent glass cases, making them both visible to the guests and aesthetically pleasing.

Christina walked over, scanning for a reasonably priced item that she could win in one go. The sooner she completed her task, the sooner she could go home and report to her grandmother.

Soon, she spotted a diamond necklace that caught her eye. Given that there were about twenty carats, Christina believed that a bidding price of five million would be sufficient.

her eye. It was traditionally utilized for burning sandalwood incense, cherished by esteemed aristocratic households in ancient times for its calming properties.

individuals who adhere to tradition, making it highly probable that this item would be in

estimated to be very high. The starting price was likely

to lose balance and fell toward

she knew what had happened, her waist

and instinctively took a step back. They witnessed something fall off beside the woman’s figure followed by

stood frozen in disbelief as they witnessed the antique

on the original price or the market price

onlookers as they sought to uncover who

disorientation, Christina was aware she was enveloped in a firm embrace. When she smelled the

but she is

gaze to the figure lying on

familiar silhouette, for she was well aware that the woman on the floor

been for Nathaniel’s timely intervention, she would

Christina’s quick reflexes to dodge, she

you were about to fall earlier, so I tried to grab hold of you. I didn’t expect to

but now she was claiming to be the

the incident happened suddenly, and no one had seen it clearly. There were no surveillance cameras either. Hence, it was hard to verify if

her voice. “Someone pushed me just now. If you hadn’t spoken up, I would have thought it

who stood behind Christina, making her the prime

turned pale, and she was at a loss for

saw the irreversible damage to the porcelain. He furrowed his brow and said tersely, “Miss, this is the

shivered inwardly. Oh, sh*t! Double the price would

to come up

on the verge of tears. “Christina,

hoping to make

kickbacks from most of the projects. Hence, her wallet must be brimming with cash. Why was she pretending to be