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 worried over

has been negatively affected because of the imitation clothing incident. But we can clarify the truth, release a statement, or move

need to sell off the fruit of their

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

shoulder and spoke in less fluent Chanacan, “Try to

her gaze toward Yosef. “Can you

Sebastian this morning saying that he wants

struck Christina like a bolt from the blue, leaving

a series of loud noises rang out

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

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

Nathaniel spat through gritted

had instructed Sebastian to work on the acquisition, but he would never use

you all right? Let’s go to the hospital

Wrath was apparent in his eyes as he glowered at the blonde man before him. Why does

arm on her slender shoulders and supported him as they walked toward

were almost leaning on

deep inside Nathaniel earlier turned into jealousy

you follow me anymore. I have tons

to hit

sounds because of his tightened grip. The eyes behind his shades had

that if he made a move again, he would not be able to stay by Christina’s side till she returned to the

their retreating backs, Nathaniel suppressed his burning

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

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

she saw Nathaniel placing Yosef’s arm

was so close to him at that moment