Let Me Stay The Night

Chapter 46 Why Are You Not Running Anymore

A single glance at the cheap phone was enough for Emilia to know that it belonged to Christina.

Walking over, she snagged the phone, planning to toss it into the trash can. Out of curiosity, she took a look at the screen. Surprisingly, she saw a message from Nathaniel, who asked whether Christina had arrived at the restaurant.

Didn’t Dad say that Christina and Nathaniel’s marriage is fake? Why would they have dinner together? Ah, she must have lied to Dad because she wasn’t willing to help the Steele family out!

She keyed in Christina’s birthday and unlocked the phone. When she was done replying to the message, she threw it away.

Meanwhile, Christina went to the hospital to visit her mother after leaving the Steele residence.

Recently, her mother suffered a relapse and had been hospitalized for a few days. It was not serious, but Christina still urged her to have a full-body checkup.

They both inquired after each other’s health, and Christina told her mother about the interesting things at work lately.

Subsequently, she went to the counter and paid the hospitalization fees. There was little money left on her bank card, and she would only receive her salary next month.

She had just returned to the hospital room and sat for a while when visitation hours ended. A nurse came and requested that she leave.

When she left the hospital, she abruptly remembered Nathaniel asking her out for dinner. It was only when she planned to return a call to him did she realize that her phone was gone.

She had no idea where she had lost it. Worried about making Nathaniel wait, she hailed a taxi and rushed to the restaurant,

Upon arrival, she gave the server Nathaniel’s name. The server led her to the private room before leaving.

The decoration in the private room was incredibly romantic. All the candles were arranged into heart shapes, and the tablecloth was red. Even the furnishings were very much unique.

It’s already eight-thirty. Could Nathaniel be late because he’s busy with work?

Christina waited for him on the couch. A wave of drowsiness suddenly assailed her after she had bustled around for the entire day, and she dozed off.

By the time the server woke her up, it was already ten o’clock, and the restaurant was closing for the day.

my phone is missing. Gah! Why did

of the restaurant, a gust of wind hit her, causing her to shiver in

had little money on her then. Since she had used more than half of it to take a taxi

Christina found a seat and sat

in a continuous stream, Nathaniel’s countenance inexplicably popped into her mind.

walk a distance before arriving at her house. Down in

Huh? It sounds as though someone is walking in sync

in bewilderment. But then, there was no

that made her feel all the more uneasy. Everyone had their own auras. When two people’s auras appeared at the same time, the other party would undoubtedly sense it.

easier it was to sense it.

lurking behind her, Christina quickened her pace. At the thought that someone

only trotted a few steps ahead when the figure hiding behind her stepped out of the darkness. “Ahh!” she shrieked at the top of her lungs even as she began running as fast

in the dead of night, her screams were swallowed by the darkness. Practically no

However, just

the ground hard as a result, a stabbing pain shooting up her knees when they grazed the

and bonny. Why’d you stop running?” The man’s face was obscured by the darkness, and

feet. Her expression remained calm and unruffled, but inwardly, she was trembling in fear. “Don’t hurt me. I’ll

with you.” The man stalked closer to her, step by step. It was a narrow path, and if she

reports of people encountering perverts while walking home alone late at night. All the

her wrist. “This is more like it. Don’t fight me-”

sentence, he was sent flying like a bowling pin by a single punch.

before spewing a mouthful

had gone

handsome countenance before her, Christina breathed a sigh of relief. Under the dim lights, Nathaniel’s jaw was clenched tightly, rendering his

frost, he kicked the man

ounce of knowledge of human anatomy would be

her scraped knees and elbows. Blood dyed

recalled such a shade of red on the white bedsheet after a bout of