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 evident. he was worried over

between the two and remarked, “I know our studio’s reputation has been negatively affected because of the imitation clothing incident. But

off the fruit of their many years of hard labor just because of

the other designer and asked the latter to leave as he had

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

shut, Christina shifted her gaze toward

call from Sebastian this morning saying that he wants to buy the studio. I

a bolt from the blue, leaving her

series of loud noises

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

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

spat through

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

turned to look at Yosef. “Are you

his eyes as he glowered at

and supported him as they walked

almost leaning on

deep inside Nathaniel earlier turned into jealousy at

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

it was wrong to hit people, regardless of

His chiseled knuckles were giving off cracking sounds because of his tightened grip. The eyes behind his shades had turned bloodshot, and his aura was as terrifying as

he would not be able to stay by Christina’s side till she returned

retreating backs, Nathaniel suppressed his burning

footsteps, and when he got nearer to the two, he reached out and

pushed aside, Christina shot him a fierce glare.

Nathaniel placing Yosef’s arm around his shoulders and helping

equally shocked. Nathaniel was so close to him at