Let Me Stay The Night

“Are you saying someone intended to kill Granny and Mom?” Christina, whose brows were furrowed, plunged into deep thoughts.

“Or is it because your family had offended someone?” Francis was also baffled by the matter,

“That’s impossible,” answered Christina with resolution.

She knew very well what kind of person Evelyn and Sharon were. They certainly wouldn’t be on bad terms with someone.

“If we want to get to the bottom of this, we can only investigate the Gibson family.” Francis gazed at the calm look on her face and couldn’t figure out what was on her mind.

Suddenly, Christina raised her eyes and saw him staring at her with slanted eyes. “That’s it?”

“That’s all I managed to find out,” stated Francis honestly.

Christina mocked, “This little information is certainly not worth me signing a contract.”

“You’ve signed it anyway and can’t change your mind now. We’ll start working after fifteen minutes, You can rest for a while.” A half-smile hung on his face.

After saying that, he stood up and walked away.

It must be because Christina didn’t sleep well last night that she seemed slightly deprived of sleep now.

Music started playing in the quiet room. She fell asleep while leaning on the couch while listening to the slow melody.

When she woke up, she realized she had overslept.

Why didn’t Francis wake me up?

After going downstairs, Christina saw Francis, who had put on make-up but had yet to change his clothes.

“No need to hurry. Take your time.”

Several people around Christina turned to her and began to b*tch about her.

How dare she let Mr. Fernando wait for her. I’ve never seen a stylist so full of herself

She’s simply taking Mr. Fernando’s patience for granted to act as she pleases.

Christina had no intention of explaining anything and scowled at Francis.

She walked over to the wardrobe, picked the outfits to match them, and worked until nighttime.

show later. Come with me so I can introduce you to some famous people

still have things to do. Besides, there’s no term in the agreement saying

his request frankly. For some reason, she felt very

early to

packed the stuff, they swarmed around Francis and left with him.

had worn earlier, Christina placed them in the storeroom and walked out the door

entrance instead of the

to hail a taxi in the high end residential area.

Christina had no choice but to get into the car.

the car

his

was not until then that Christina noticed the branded shopping bag containing a dress and high heels

we going?”

“A banquet.”

want

the documents in his hands while his gaze shifted to the stubborn look on her small face. “Get changed, or

firm, leaving her no choice.

so much for taking care of him last night. Now that he has recovered, he is giving

raised his hand to remove her

end like a frightened cat. Panicked,

go of her hand. The driver then rolled up the

they arrived at the

you attend tonight’s dinner,” said Frank, who

that owned several famous

with Mr. Hadley must be high-status. I

“She’s my wife.”

you’re Mrs. Hadley. What a coincidence. Some fashion designers are also here today. Why don’t I introduce

Nathaniel nodded faintly.

the side. Did he bring me

Frank returned with two famous designers

acquainted quickly, saved each other’s contacts, and even agreed to go to an exhibition together.

invited a new ambassador to showcase the latest menswear tonight. Please let me know if there is any to your liking, Mr. Hadley.” What mattered the most to Frank now was a collaboration with

Corporation invested in his company, the business

eye out,”