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?

he pursed his lips and scrunched his brows, it

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

the fruit of their many years of hard labor just because

and asked the latter to leave as he had

that designer left, he lightly patted her shoulder and

her gaze toward Yosef. “Can you tell

furrowed together. “Christina, I’m in a dilemma too. I received a call from Sebastian this morning saying that he wants to buy the studio. I objected, but he used my

struck Christina like a bolt from

word, a series of loud noises rang out in

registered what she just heard, she saw Nathaniel’s punch had landed on Yosef’s lower jaw. Howling in pain, the latter staggered a few steps back and clumsily leaned on the desk to stop. himself from

you doing, Mr. Bodyguard!” Christina regained her senses and immediately went up to push

spat

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

look at Yosef. “Are you all

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

and supported him as

almost

deep inside Nathaniel earlier turned into jealousy at this point.

me anymore. I have tons of ways to run away from you.”

it was wrong to

sounds because of his tightened grip.

again, he would not

their retreating backs, Nathaniel suppressed his burning fury and

got nearer to the two, he reached out and pulled

a fierce glare.

placing Yosef’s arm around his shoulders and helping him

at that moment that his