Let Me Stay The Night

Nathaniel’s emotions, which had just been in turmoil, resumed peacefulness.

Behind his shades, his eyes narrowed at the inexplicable sense of comfort spreading within his heart.

Yosef sighed lightly. “There’s no reason for me to slander Nathaniel. Christina, I—

“I don’t doubt you. It’s Laura’s words I don’t trust. Perhaps someone’s just trying to shift the blame,” Christina interjected lightly.

While her voice was soft, the message she hoped to convey was clear enough.

Yosef had not foreseen Christina mistrusting him and was about to come up with a retort when a tall figure stood and pulled Christina’s wrist to leave. “Rest.”

From the way he spit out that one word, it was as though speaking more would cost him.

Yosef’s expression was back to its placid state. “You should get some rest since it’s getting late. I’ll drop you off at the studio tomorrow morning.”

“I still remember the route to get there. I’ve only been gone for a few months.” Christina declined his offer inadvertently.

“All right, then. See you tomorrow.”

Christina was not surprised by how luxurious the presidential suite turned out to be since Nathaniel had been the one to arrange for it.

Before stepping into the room, Christina inquired, “Mr. Bodyguard, where will you be staying?”

“Right opposite you.” His voice was deep and husky.

Christina’s eyes widened. “A bodyguard staying in a presidential suite? You sure are living the high life.”

“I’m not your ordinary bodyguard.”

Christina laughed drily. You are almost as unique as your employer at this point.

“Get some rest. Feel free to call me if you need anything.” This was the longest sentence Nathaniel had uttered for the entire day.

She entered the room, not forgetting to lock the

inside, she was not in a hurry to shower as she whipped out her phone to video

connected to the call

Christina’s phone screen. They called

of you been obedient at home?” Christina felt the day’s exhaustion dissipate into thin air upon hearing the

woke up early

them a thumbs-up. “Take good care of Camila, Lucas. I’ll

Garden Manor due to the different time zones that they were in. She hung up

reflected the impassive expression on his chiseled face and his jet-black eyes that seemed to pull one into its endless depths. He grabbed his phone and

who

replied, “Right away,

a moment before continuing. I’d like to acquire Yosef’s studio. Come up with

remain here once the studio

to it as soon as possible tomorrow. By the way, I’ve already sent the documents you

look out for you instead of you being alone. Should I

he worked outstation and would most likely be unaccustomed to dealing with the

furrowed. Won’t Sebastian’s appearance expose

before retrieving his laptop

as she

her long hair down, donning a pink knitted coat on top of a simple floral dress.

stealthily to reduce as much noise as possible

magnetic voice sounded

in surprise and turned around to the sight of the disguised

outfit as the day before, which consisted of baggy black attire that concealed

imposing air around him filled up

chuckled awkwardly like a child that had been caught red-handed by their parents.

made a sound of agreement. “Shall we

“All right.”

original plan was to wake up early to get breakfast and then