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?

face. From the way he pursed his lips and scrunched his brows, it was evident. he was

affected because of the imitation clothing incident. But we

not see the need to sell off the fruit of their many years

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

her shoulder and

shifted her gaze toward

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,

news struck Christina like a bolt from the blue, leaving her

series of loud noises rang out in

lower jaw. Howling in pain, the latter staggered a few steps back and clumsily leaned on the desk to stop. himself from

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

spat through

would never use someone’s life to

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

in his eyes as he glowered at the blonde man before him. Why does this man feel more and more like Nathaniel

shoulders and supported him as

two were almost leaning on

earlier turned into jealousy

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

thought it was wrong to

were giving off cracking sounds because of his tightened grip. The eyes behind his

move again, he would not

his burning

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

pushed aside, Christina shot him a fierce glare. Is this Mr. Bodyguard thinking

placing Yosef’s arm around his shoulders and helping him

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