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.

traditionally utilized for burning

who adhere to tradition, making it highly probable that this item

was estimated to be very high. The starting price was likely to be five million, and one could only imagine how high the final price would

pushed Christina from behind, causing her to lose balance and fell toward

happened, her waist was caught

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

disbelief as they witnessed the antique crash

compensate based on the original price or the market price for such

sense of curiosity swept through the onlookers as they sought to uncover who was responsible

enveloped in a firm embrace. When she smelled the familiar

Christina was about to fall, but she is fine

to the figure lying on the ground; the woman was trembling slightly as she

familiar silhouette, for she was well aware that

intervention, she would

around and glared at Christina. If it weren’t for Christina’s quick reflexes to dodge, she would

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

now she was claiming to be

one had seen it clearly. There were no surveillance cameras either. Hence, it was hard

expression turned cold as she raised her voice. “Someone pushed me just now. If you hadn’t spoken up, I would

was the only one who stood behind Christina, making her the prime

she was at a loss for words

irreversible damage to the porcelain. He furrowed his brow and said tersely, “Miss, this is the most valuable item in tonight’s auction. We kindly

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

come

she tightly grasped Christina’s hand, looking like she was on the

to Christina, hoping

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