Let Me Stay The Night

As the end of working hours approached, Christina walked up to Nathaniel’s desk and gently knocked on the surface with the back of her hand. “It’s almost time to get off work now. Please put your unfinished work on hold.”

Nathamel looked up. His brows twitched slightly.

Christina wore a white blouse with the hem of her clothes tucked into her skirt. The edge of her skirt sat just above her knees, giving her a sensual yet dignified appearance.

Her long, black hair fell to her waist, making her figure seem exceptionally slender.

He wondered how terrific it would be if she dressed like that daily and worked for him as his secretary.

Noticing the lack of response, she strode over. “What are you daydreaming about? It’s time to go back to the Hadley residence and pick up our son.”

Nathaniel reached out and wrapped his arm around her slim waist, pulling her into his embrace.

“I’m tired. Give me a massage,” he drawled in his magnetic and enticing voice.

Her mind was occupied with the task of picking up her son, so she had no choice but to comply and give him a quick massage.

She exerted just the right amount of strength with her fingertips, and the combination with the faint fragrance emanating from her wrist invoked great comfort within him.

Nathaniel felt significantly relaxed. Only then was he willing to put down his work and leave.

Upon returning to Scenic Garden Manor, Camila held Christina’s hand and said, “Mommy, can I learn dancing?”

Camila was almost four and was beginning to show interest in girly things.

“Sure. What kind of dance do you want to learn? Mommy will sign you up.” Christina lifted Camila in her arms and kissed her face.

Camila smiled sheepishly. “I want to learn ballroom dancing, can I?”

“Of course you can,” Christina agreed.

Camila was delighted. She slid down from her mother’s arms and ran into the dining room.

Stepping on a stool, she poured a glass of water and trotted back to Christina. “Here, Mommy.”

Christina received the glass of water and took a sip. Even if it was just plain water, it tasted good because her daughter had poured it for her.

Even at such a young age, Camila knew how to please others.

saying that spending effort on children was better than on

the ballroom dance section of the kindergarten. “I want to sign Camila up for

make the payment. The teacher

thousand for a month’s fee,” said the

taking out her bank card. “A month? It’s

acceptable if the

the lessons, so it’s

hefty sum, she didn’t

with gold letters from her bag. “Please charge my

No problem.”

teacher took the card. After a few beeps, the fees were paid.

the teacher handed Christina a new dance dress and shoes. “She would need to change into this outfit, and we

hurry up. I want to

more and more fond

helped Camila change into the dance outfit and shoes. Christina also tied up her daughter’s hair, revealing the

“Mommy is beautiful too. That’s why you gave birth to such a beautiful

honey-tongued girl! Christina led

Camila’s age. Behind them were little boys

a line and swayed to the music, following the tutor’s guidance. Christina captured Camila’s cute moments with her phone and

she reached the office, it was time

to the office due to the shortage

rushed into the meeting room without even having the time

the conference room was tense

you take your work seriously? Can you explain how an eight million endorsement turned into eighty million?

mistake in pricing would never happen at

document and browsed through the content. ascertaining what the finance

this document to me, so how could you pin the blame

glances, clearly fathoming that the assistant might have made the error.

slightly. She picked up the file and read the content. It was indeed the

dozens of files daily, so it wouldn’t be unusual to commit

should’ve also double-checked such a

the error but didn’t report it.

Christina couldn’t avoid shouldering

she should be held accountable.”

instantly shifted their

difference, which would