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 and scrunched his brows, it was evident. he

reputation has been negatively affected because of the imitation clothing incident. But we can clarify the

off the fruit of their many years

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

her shoulder and spoke in less

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

morning saying that he wants to buy the studio. I objected, but he used my parents’ safety to

struck Christina like a bolt

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

she just heard, she saw Nathaniel’s punch had landed on Yosef’s lower jaw. Howling in pain, the latter staggered a

you doing, Mr. Bodyguard!” Christina regained her senses and

spat through

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

at Yosef. “Are you

his eyes as he glowered at the blonde man before him. Why does

arm on her slender shoulders and supported him as they walked

two were almost leaning

inside Nathaniel earlier turned into jealousy at

tons of ways to run away from you.” Christina whipped her

was wrong to hit people, regardless

sounds because of his tightened grip. The eyes behind

overwhelmed 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

retreating backs, Nathaniel suppressed his burning fury and

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

aside, Christina shot him a fierce glare. Is this

placing Yosef’s arm around his shoulders and helping him walk

shocked. Nathaniel was so close to him at that moment that his formidable aura