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.

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

remain individuals who adhere to tradition, making it highly

porcelain value was estimated to be very high. The starting price was likely

Christina from behind, causing her to lose balance and fell toward the porcelain in front of her.

had happened, her waist was caught by a strong arm.

something fall off beside the woman’s figure followed by

in disbelief as they witnessed

or the market price for

the onlookers as they sought to uncover who

firm embrace. When she smelled the familiar scent of sandalwood, she lifted her head and met

Christina was about to fall, but she is fine

the figure lying on the ground; the woman was trembling slightly

she was well aware that the woman on the floor was the one to

she would have had to bear the wounds from the

Christina. If it weren’t for Christina’s quick

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

she had pushed Christina, but now she was claiming to be the

one had seen it clearly. There were no surveillance cameras either. Hence, it was hard to verify if Anya’s words were true.

voice. “Someone pushed me just now. If you hadn’t

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

complexion turned pale, and she was at a loss

organizer approached and saw the 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 request that

Oh, sh*t! Double the price would mean

to come up with that much

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

Christina, hoping to make

of the projects. Hence, her wallet must be brimming with cash. Why was she pretending to be destitute in front of