Let Me Stay The Night

Chapter 276 A Visit From Frank

Needless to say, the camera was aimed straight at Christina’s desk.

With that. Francis called his assistant to pull up the car downstairs.

To his surprise, he had only just hung up the phone when he heard footsteps outside the office, followed by the door opening.

As it turned out, Rayne had received Christina’s call to sign for a fabric delivery back at the office and to put them away neatly.

After waiting around for a while, however, there was still no sign of the delivery man, and all she saw was Francis stepping out of the tailor room.

“Hey, Francis! Why are you still here?” Rayne exclaimed. I thought he had left early since I hadn’t seen him the entire day, but who knew I’d bump into him this late at night? To top it all off, he’s so dreamily handsome! Oh, dear…. I’d probably be too excited to sleep tonight!

Thanks for returning to open the door for me. I’ll be making a move first. Francis replied lazily before putting on his coat and striding out of the office.

Meanwhile, Christina gave Rayne a check–in call once she was back at Scenic Garden Manor.

Upon learning that Francis had left the studio, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

That night, the light of the stars illuminated the velvet black sky.

By the time Nathaniel stepped into the bedroom, Christina was already asleep in bed, all freshly showered. and dressed in cartoon–printed pajamas.

Like a kitten exhausted from playing too much, she lay sprawled across the bed, looking so rosy–cheeked and tender that the man wanted to nibble on her.

As Nathaniel undid his tie and swallowed the lump in his throat, he bent down and gently scooped the sleeping lady into his arms.

She instantly melted into his embrace, and Nathaniel couldn’t help but marvel at how soft and delicate she

Just then, Christina opened her eyes lazily, only to wrap her arms around the man’s neck and kiss him on the chin.

Gazing at the woman’s alluring countenance, Nathaniel chuckled. “Liar. You weren’t asleep yet, huh?”

“How else would I get you to carry me?” Christina replied as she playfully fluttered her eyelashes.

but was woken up when she heard the footsteps at the

well. When did this innocent

second, he gently flicked her nose and kissed her

casting

less than a week, and the final touch was to embroider the floral patterns onto

was very patient with hand embroidery, so it was a task

men dropped off several large flower bouquets,

were from Christina’s friends,

the delivery men left, a portly figure

“Are you here to order custom–made

Get your

offending a man who seemed like a big

to say, the latter was surprised. After all, it hadn’t been long since the studio opened,

lobby and instantly met the man’s

“Mr. Emerson?”

here? How did

young, attractive woman. “I heard you have excellent craftsmanship, Christina. I’d like you to make a few suits for me,” he said as he looked her up and. down, admiring her slender

that even Rayne knew something was

man is up to

couldn’t bring herself to reject Frank directly, but at the same time, she knew better than

till I can start on yours. Why don’t you look for another designer, Mr. Emerson? I can recommend you

look of displeasure immediately washed over

business, yet

no hurry,” he replied with a dry chuckle.

but to relent since she couldn’t find

first, then. Please follow me to the tailor

from his seat and strutted into the

was much too worried to leave Christina alone and quickly

Frank. “Do you guys have coffee here?”

Rayne replied as she exchanged glances with Christina and