Let Me Stay The Night

Chapter 87

Chapter 87 The Gift

When the car arrived at the entrance of the banquet hall, Nathaniel alighted from the vehicle and appeared in everyone’s line of sight with Christina holding his arm.

His features were perfect, and his tapered eyes glinted brightly. He was so handsome that he gave others a strong sense of detachment.

Standing beside him, Christina had her long black hair pinned up with a red gemstone barrette. She had a slender figure, and her skin was porcelain white with a hint of pink adorning her face that was devoid of makeup. She was so beautiful that anyone beholding her would laud her as a goddess.

With their outfits complementing each other, one black and the other white, they looked like celebrities who stepped out of a fashion poster, so striking that no one could take their eyes off them.

“Who is she to Mr. Hadley?”

“In the past, it was always Ms. Taggart who stood by Mr. Hadley’s side that I thought they were a couple.”

“This lady is breathtakingly beautiful!”

Madison followed behind the couple, going unnoticed despite her exquisite accouter that day. She felt like she was the leading female who had suddenly been relegated to a supporting role.

After taking a few seconds to compose herself, she quickened her steps and tried her best to keep pace with Nathaniel so that she would not look left out in the eyes of outsiders.

Subsequently, a few people in the industry spotted Nathaniel and enthusiastically pulled him aside to discuss business.

Seizing that opportunity, Madison took out an exquisite box and handed it to Christina. “It’s Mrs. Chassagne’s birthday tonight, Mrs. Hadley. It’d be more appropriate for you to hand this gift out on behalf of Hadley Corporation.”

Calandre Chassagne was the CEO of a multinational company that had many collaborations with Hadley Corporation. As such, Madison would pick a gift for her each year on behalf of the company.

Christina lifted her gaze and eyed the capable woman in front of her. The scene in the study that day flashed across her mind, and a sense of disquiet swamped her.

Nonetheless, she took the box offered. “Sure.”

At that, a cryptic smile tugged at Madison’s lips. “I’ll bring you over to meet Mrs. Chassagne.”

two of them went further into

who was almost forty years old yet maintained her looks

with a pure

meeting, Madison conversed with Calandre in fluent Ferropenian. The two of them even chuckled every so often. All in all,

listened to their conversation quietly. Her gentle and

talking for some time did Madison deliberately introduce Christina to Calandre in

went silent, not bothering to interpret it into Chanacan. Instead, she waited to witness. Christina making a fool of herself with a

airs, so she greeted, “Nice to

was somewhat rapid to the point that

spite of that, a calm smile remained on Christina’s lips. “Nice to meet you, Mrs. Chassagne. Thank you for the compliment.”

accent flowed out of

In fact, she would suspect that it was from prerecorded audio if she

Madison was wholly stumped. She even wondered if she had misheard, querying in Ferropenian, “You know Ferropenian,

answered

Madison’s eyes. She’s calling this a little bit?

for Calandre to meet someone she liked greatly. With a prominent

woman’s subtle expressions, and waited until she had

Madison could not believe her ears. The sight of Calandre and Christina conversing happily was like a dagger to her chest, the tip plunging deeper

wanted to embarrass her, but never in my wildest dreams had I ever imagined

inundated her, yet she could not do

the gift box in Christina’s hand, and a jumble of complex emotions

walked over to Christina after he had finished discussing business to

out the gift box prepared by Madison and held it

corners of his mouth turned Hmm, she’s

box in delight, Calandre expressed her thanks before

intense fragrance wafted out, instantly perfuming the air with a

took out the perfume, the smile on her face vanished into thin air. She studied

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