Let Me Stay The Night

Madison’s face tightened into a forced smile. “I’m only here as a friend. Does my presence pose a threat to you?”

That only applies to enemies. Your presence isn’t powerful enough yet.” Christina’s gaze had a tinge of iciness, expressing the indifference on her face.

Nathaniel wrapped an arm around her slim waist and gently pulled her into his embrace. As a result, she fell naturally into his lap and leaned against his chest.

“Are you hungry? Have some,” prompted Nathaniel while lifting the bowl of soup to feed her.

Watching Christina being fed the lunch she prepared with care sent a rush of resentment into Madison’s heart. Even breathing became a chore to her.

“It tastes okay, but it doesn’t suit my taste. Why don’t we go to a restaurant instead?” Christina wiped the corners of her mouth.

Nathaniel’s eyes lit up as if he had heard a piece of good news. He put the bowl down and walked toward the door with Christina’s hand in his.

The moment the door was opened, Sebastian, who had been standing guard outside, came into sight.

“Clean up the office, and don’t simply let anyone enter in the future,” ordered Nathaniel before marching away with Christina.

Madison clenched her fists. It would be a lie if she said the scene did not hurt her pride.

When the couple arrived at the underground parking lot, Christina was placed into the passenger seat.

As Nathaniel was afraid that she might escape, he pressed on her shoulder while fastening her seatbelt. “Where shall we eat?” he asked when he got into the driver’s seat.

Christina merely made that suggestion to provoke Madison. Never did the former expect him to take her words seriously.

“Anything. You decide.”

Nathaniel grunted in acknowledgment and drove the car out of the parking lot.

The weather that day was pretty splendid as rays of sunlight that had a tint of warmth shone through the windows.

Christina rolled down the window, allowing the breeze to rush in and flutter her lustrous hair. Her dark eyes carried a dazed look as she stared at the scenery.

the corner of the rearview mirror. Upon closer inspection, she realized

the feeling of being watched engulfing her. “Nathaniel, do you spot any cars tailing

nothing abnormal. “Nope.

I Cannot Make It

disappeared by the

aimed at me from the car’s passenger seat. Could I be hallucinating

you need me to pull over to check out the situation?” Nathaniel asked as he looked

suspicion, Christina scanned the surroundings and still found nothing out of the ordinary. “It’s fine. Maybe I was too nervous.”

hand with concern

hand exuded helped her calm down

at a private room in a

surprise, the dishes were already prepared beforehand.

them.”

a reward for taking care of me last night,” said Nathaniel. He helped her into her seat and served her a bowl of soup. “Apparently, this helps to

her head to drink the soup in order to avoid his scorching gaze.

the way

subconsciously trained her eyes on

put the matter out of her mind.

car arrived at the office, Christina’s phone rang.

you?” came Francis’

going to lecture me for

It starts at six o’clock. Don’t be late.” With that,

had to prepare pre-styling work in

traffic, she realized the venue was closer to where she

you

Avenue. It’s just nearby. I can walk from here.”

you

I Cannot Make It

sunlight streamed in through the window. outlining his dashing yet stoic face. He looked as if he was emitting light at

up at the

and stern-looking bodyguards were already