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?

the way he pursed his lips

imitation clothing incident. But we can clarify the truth, release a statement,

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

other designer and asked the latter to

he lightly patted her shoulder and spoke in less fluent Chanacan,

door shut, Christina shifted her gaze toward Yosef. “Can you

I’m in a dilemma too. I received a call from Sebastian this morning saying that he wants to buy the

a bolt from the

series of loud

Christina finally 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

Bodyguard!” Christina regained her senses

Nathaniel spat through gritted

he had instructed Sebastian to work on the acquisition, but he would never use someone’s life to threaten Yosef. It

at Yosef. “Are you all right? Let’s go to the hospital and have

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 like Nathaniel

and supported him as they

were almost leaning

earlier turned into jealousy at this

won’t let you follow me anymore. I have tons of ways to run away from you.” Christina whipped her head around, her words laced with

it was wrong to hit

clenched his fists tight discreetly. 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 a

him. Yet, he knew well that if he made a move again, he would not be

their retreating backs, Nathaniel suppressed his burning

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

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

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

to him at that moment that his formidable aura was