Let Me Stay The Night

The studio was on the fifteenth floor of an office building in the city center.

An enthusiastic Granatanolan lady was at the reception counter when Christina walked in. As soon as the former lifted her gaze, she recognized the latter.

The woman politely welcomed Christina and greeted her in fluent Granatanolan, “Where did you go, Christina? I thought you wouldn’t come back again.”

Everyone at the studio knew Christina was back in her home country to hold a fashion show. However, she did not return to the studio even after several months had passed, and neither did anyone manage to reach her. Naturally, everyone thought she had found a new job.

Christina smiled. “How can that be? This studio is partially my blood, sweat, and tears too.”

Having stayed abroad for many years, she had placed almost her entire fashion career in that studio. She was not someone who would give up easily.

“Where’s Yosef?” she asked.

“Mr. Gunther is inside. You can head in.”

– Christina walked into the studio with Nathaniel. The furnishing and decorations inside radiated artistic vibes, and she even spotted her own artwork.

Meanwhile, Yosef was in the middle of a meeting with a famous designer in the conference room.

However, the atmosphere was not too great.

As Christina knocked on the door and entered, she met with the grumpy gazes of the two who had just argued.

“What’s wrong?” she asked.

The famous designer loosened his floral necktie. “Ask Yosef yourself. He says he wants to sell the studio.”

“What? You want to sell the studio?” Christina’s face fell almost instantaneously.

When they first started the studio, they promised each other they would become the most renowned brand in the fashion industry. We’ve put so much effort and energy into it. How can we possibly bear to sell it just like this?

From the way he pursed his lips and scrunched his brows, it was

the two and remarked, “I know our studio’s reputation has been negatively affected because of the imitation clothing incident. But we can clarify the truth, release a statement, or move the hearts of our customers with higher quality

to sell off the fruit of their many years of hard labor just because of a minor

and asked the latter to leave as he

patted her shoulder and spoke in less fluent Chanacan, “Try to

door shut, Christina shifted her gaze toward Yosef.

received a call from Sebastian this morning saying that he wants to buy the studio. I objected, but he used my parents’ safety to

Christina like a bolt from the

even uttered a word, a series of loud noises rang out in front

Howling in pain, the

Mr. Bodyguard!” Christina regained her senses and immediately went up

Nathaniel spat through gritted

on the acquisition, but he would never use someone’s life to threaten Yosef. It was clear that Yosef

“Are you all right? Let’s go to the hospital

his eyes as he

on her slender shoulders and

were almost

deep inside Nathaniel earlier turned into jealousy at this

follow me anymore. I have tons of ways

was wrong to

because of his tightened grip. The eyes behind his shades had turned bloodshot, and his

well that if he made a move again, he would not be able to stay by Christina’s side till she returned to

retreating backs, Nathaniel suppressed his burning fury

his footsteps, and when he got nearer to the two,

pushed aside, Christina shot him a fierce glare. Is this

she saw Nathaniel placing Yosef’s arm around his

close to him at