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?

call was from the supermodel who had rejected her earlier that

once not enough? Must

she found that the caller had a completely different

this morning, I checked my schedule, and I happen to be free, so I can attend your opening show,” the supermodel stated

that her ears had deceived her.

send me

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

What time?”

o’clock,” Christina

tomorrow, then.”

out of bed in excitement as soon as

had been hit by a ray of light while trapped in a bleak abyss. The kind of emotion she was experiencing was truly indescribable.

someone at that very moment, Christina opened the door and ran

that, Nathaniel chuckled lightly. Sebastian is pretty efficient.

His calm demeanor was a stark

rang numerous times in a row.

morning changed their

surely help

See you tomorrow at nine for the rehearsal

the last phone call,

the good news to Ginny. They the discussed the next day’s rehearsal and agreed to explain the imitation clothing issue after the

that evening to make it easier for people

by the time they finished discussing all the details.

Bodyguard will probably come over and take my phone away.

next morning, Christina got up

to reach his full potential. It would be a waste not

soon as she reached the venue,

needlework, he found an empty seat

figure weaving in and our backstage.

back into a ponytail, the pink hair tie adding a

some of the models. She stood in black Yves Saint Laurent high heels, her figure forming a

intellectual maturity, and she struck the perfect balance of seeming playful yet classy, giving

rehearsal for the models to try on the outfits for the show, and there were still necessary alternations to be made to the clothing’s looseness.