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?

to find that the incoming call was

rejecting me once not enough? Must she

found that the caller had a completely different

schedule, and I happen to be free, so I can attend your opening show,” the supermodel stated cheerfully.

thought that her ears had deceived

have your assistant send me an invitation and a

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

problem. What time?”

o’clock,” Christina replied.

you tomorrow, then.”

in excitement as

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

her feelings with someone at that very moment, Christina opened the door and ran to the bodyguard. “The model who rejected me this morning has

Nathaniel chuckled lightly. Sebastian

that so? That’s great.” His calm demeanor was

phone rang numerous

morning changed their minds and agreed to

board would surely help the

at nine for the rehearsal

phone call, her confidence level was at an all–time high.

the discussed the next day’s rehearsal and agreed to explain the imitation

into a video that evening to make it easier for people to understand when

the morning by the time they

end the call now, Mr. Bodyguard will probably come over

next morning, Christina

venue. Now’s the time for Mr. Bodyguard to reach his full potential. It would be a waste not to have such a big guy help

work as soon as she reached

could help out in terins of needlework, he found

her slender figure weaving in and our

the pink hair tie

models. She stood in black Yves Saint

an added sense of intellectual maturity, and she struck the perfect balance of

up a rehearsal for the models to try on the outfits for the show, and there were still necessary alternations to be made to the