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?

his lips and

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 works,

of their many years of hard labor just because of a

asked the latter to leave as he had something to say

and spoke in less

her gaze toward Yosef.

a call from Sebastian this morning saying that he wants to buy the studio. I objected, but he

struck Christina like a bolt from the

a word, a series of loud noises

Yosef’s lower jaw. Howling in pain, the latter staggered a few steps back

Bodyguard!” Christina regained her senses and immediately

slander!” Nathaniel spat

instructed Sebastian to work on the acquisition, but he would never use someone’s life to

to look at Yosef. “Are you

Yosef’s mouth, and streaks of blood occasionally seeped from the corner of his mouth. Wrath was apparent in his eyes as he glowered at the blonde man before him. Why does this man feel more and more

and supported

two were almost

earlier turned into

of hitting him again, I won’t let you follow me anymore. I have tons of ways to run away from you.” Christina whipped

was wrong to hit

tight discreetly. His chiseled knuckles were giving off cracking sounds because of his tightened grip. The eyes behind his shades had

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

backs, Nathaniel suppressed his burning fury and trailed

nearer to the two,

him a fierce glare. Is this Mr. Bodyguard

her surprise, she saw Nathaniel placing Yosef’s arm around his shoulders and helping

Nathaniel was so close to him at