Let Me Stay The Night

Christina’s phone was face–up on the table, and the screensaver was a photo of her, Lucas, and Camila standing beneath a Ferris wheel.

All three of their adorable faces were beaming with joy.

Nathaniel picked up her phone and opened the call log before snapping a photo. He then sent it to Sebastian along with a text that read: Invite them to participate in Christina’s fashion show, whatever the cost.

Sebastian texted back: Understood, Mr. Hadley.

Nathaniel then placed the phone down. Even if he tried, he could not get angry seeing her sleeping face.

He walked up to the bed and draped a blanket over Christina, doing it very gently for fear that he would wake her up.

Christina was not in deep slumber, so she opened her eyes as soon as she felt her body warming up slightly, just in time to see the bodyguard covering her with a blanket.

The distance between them was so small that she seemed to be able to see the pair of deep eyes behind the sunglasses.

Christina was slightly taken aback, her surprise evident on her visage. I thought Mr. Bodyguard was angry because of our quarrel just now. Why would he still drape a blanket over me?

Her gaze made Nathaniel feel somewhat nervous and even more worried that she would recognize him.

Thus, he quickly straightened his back and explained. Mr. Hadley instructed me to take good care of you.”

“You’re truly dedicated to your job,” Christina remarked, chuckling lightly.

Nathaniel merely hummed before walking over to the couch to take a seat.

They basically maintained this distance when Christina was not moving about.

She continued working until Nathaniel promptly reminded her to go to bed at midnight.

After the previous night’s embarrassment, Christina did not bother arguing with him, simply rising from her seat and returning to her room after saving the data

She was still worrying about the fashion show as she lay in bed. The guests aren’t confirmed yet. Is there no choice but to call it off….

Just then, her phone rang.

Who is calling me at this hour?

find that the incoming call was from the supermodel who had rejected

not enough? Must she do

it, she found that the caller had a completely different attitude

this morning, I checked my schedule, and I happen to be free, so I can attend your opening

ears had deceived her. “Are

assistant send me an invitation and a

clutched her phone tightly. “Would you be able to attend the

problem. What time?”

o’clock,” Christina

you tomorrow,

bed in excitement as soon as she got

of light while trapped in a bleak abyss. The kind of emotion

that very moment, Christina opened the door and ran to the bodyguard. “The model who rejected me this morning has agreed to attend

hearing that, Nathaniel chuckled lightly. Sebastian

demeanor was a stark contrast to her

numerous times in a

had turned her down earlier that morning changed their

board would surely help the studio regain

you tomorrow at nine for

the time Christina ended the last phone call, her confidence level was at an all–time high.

They the discussed the next day’s rehearsal and agreed to

compile all the information into a video that evening to make it

by the time

Bodyguard will probably come over and take my phone away.

next morning, Christina

intended to move all the clothes and tools to the backstage of the venue. Now’s the time for Mr. Bodyguard to reach his full potential. It would

as soon as

nothing Nathaniel could help out in terins of needlework, he found an empty seat not far from Christina and sat

then observed her slender figure weaving

the pink hair tie adding a touch

waist was even thinner than that of some of the models. She stood in black Yves Saint Laurent high heels, her figure forming a graceful curve from head to toe.

some point, she exuded an added sense of intellectual maturity, and she struck the perfect balance of seeming playful yet classy, giving people

outfits for the show, and there were