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.

the camera looked grim. I wasn’t being careless She’s just way too

camera gallery. Every photograph contained Christina

going through his shots, the man’s eyes widened after he came across one image in particular.

great. Hurry up and send

smile. Their employer had told them that they would be paid double as long as they took a

around a large, round table by the time Christina

glares

the woman dragged a stool and was about

can hear everything from here.”

calm with a

an unforgivable act, but to Christina, this was nothing

of hostility engulfed the room

on,” Francis announced.

and continued speaking while glancing at the script, which was incomplete because she didn’t have enough knowledge of the

turn around and ask the

today. We’ll meet again this weekend, so do your best to finish

room containing a large array of branded clothes, most of which were

artists now, so

a few outfits and hand them to the screenwriter so that

sound of the door closing

resign,” Penelope demanded, walking in.

ask Francis to fire me, please do that. I’d be eternally grateful,” Christina replied nonchalantly without turning around. To her, Penelope’s antics were nothing more than

some pictures of Christina doing Francis makeup “Don’t you

of you trying to seduce Francis… Oh! I almost forgot that you have kids. What would they say if

glanced at the photos, her expression clouding over as she noticed how every photo

over, raised an

Slap!

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

After some thought, she then reformatted every image on the phone and tossed the phone aside. as

you delete all my photos?” Penelope was so

them so you wouldn’t risk getting sued by Francis.” Christina’s expression remained frosty. All the pictures had been taken while Francis was

of him topless, which made things look

delete my photos?

lunged at Christina, who had already read her movements and dragged

floor as Penelope began to wail in pain. It was a pitiful

from outside rushed into

standing upright, those who didn’t know better would automatically assume that Penelope was the victim.

staff members who were close to Penelope

better not think you can pick on others just

so selfish, Christina! Apologize to Penelope right now before you think about stepping out of this

room.”