Let Me Stay The Night

“Be careful. Our efforts will be in vain the moment she starts feeling suspicious, another man warned

The one holding the camera looked grim I want being careless. She’s just way too alert

With a faint sigh, he checked the camera gallery. Every photograph contained Christina as the main subject

While going through his shots, the man’s eyes widened after he came across one image in particular Tve got a picture of her necklace!”

“That’s great. Hurry up and send it to Mr. Gibson!”

The man couldn’t contain his smile. Their employer had told them that they would be paid double as long as they took a picture containing Christina’s necklace.

Meanwhile, everyone was already gathered around a large, round table by the time Christina arrived.

She received many glares for being late.

Every seat at the table was already occupied, so the woman dragged a stool and was about to sit down when Francis patted the vacant seat next to him. “Sit over here.”

“It’s fine. I can hear everything from here.”

Christina sat behind a photographer, looking calm with a hint of austerity.

In the eyes of others, turning down Francis’ offer was an unforgivable act, but to Christina, this was nothing unusual.

An air of hostility engulfed the room in an instant.

“Let’s move on,” Francis announced.

The screenwriter snapped back to reality and continued speaking while glancing at the script, which was incomplete because she didn’t have enough knowledge of the costumes involved.

Just as she was about to turn around and ask the stylists for their opinions. Francis ended the meeting.

“That’s all for today. We’ll meet again this weekend, so do your best to finish up all your tasks,” he instructed.

After that, Christina stopped by the dressing room containing a large array of branded clothes, most of which were given to Francis through sponsorships.

The company only had a few artists now, so all its resources practically came from Francis.

Christina figured she would pick a few outfits and hand them to the screenwriter so that the latter could write the script according to the descriptions of the outfits,

Suddenly, the sound of the door closing came from behind.

“Christina, please resign,” Penelope demanded, walking in.

“I want to leave this job more than you want me to, so if you have the power to ask Francis to fire me,

“Be careful. Our efforts will be in vain the moment she starts feeling suspicious, another man warned.

holding the camera looked grim. I wasn’t being careless She’s

a faint sigh, he checked the camera gallery. Every photograph

the man’s eyes widened after he came across one image in particular. Tve got a picture of her necklace!”

and send it

employer had told them that they would be paid double as long as they took a picture containing Christina’s

large, round table by the time Christina

glares for

stool and was about to sit down. when Francis patted the vacant seat next

I can hear

photographer, looking calm with a hint of austerity.

turning down Francis’ offer was an unforgivable act, but to

air of hostility engulfed the

on,”

to reality and continued speaking while glancing at the script, which was incomplete because she

around and ask the stylists for

so do your best

Christina stopped by the dressing room containing a large array of branded clothes, most of which were given to Francis through

only had a few artists now, so all its resources practically came

a few outfits and hand them to the screenwriter so that

of the door closing came from behind.

Penelope demanded, walking

if you have the power to ask Francis to fire me, please do that. I’d be eternally grateful,” Christina replied nonchalantly

out her phone and showed some pictures of Christina doing Francis makeup “Don’t you think fans would start digging up your dirt

Christina. “Then, I’ll spread some rumors of you trying to seduce Francis… Oh! I almost forgot that you have kids. What would they say

clouding over as she noticed how every photo

then walked over, raised an arm, and swung

Slap!

red mark appeared on Penelope’s cheek at once, and her phone fell

every photo inside it, and deleted them one after another. After some thought,

delete all my photos?” Penelope was so infuriated that she could

by Francis.” Christina’s expression remained frosty. All the pictures had been taken while Francis was

which

dare you delete

animal, Penelope lunged at Christina, who had already read her movements and dragged the clothing rack over, causing the former

to

the commotion from outside rushed into the dressing

way Penelope had a face full of blood and Christina was merely standing upright, those who

staff members who were close to Penelope targeted Christina right away.

pick on others just because Mr. Fernando favors you!”

right now

room.”