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?

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 we can clarify the truth, release a statement, or move the

fruit of their many years of hard labor just because of a

the latter to leave

and spoke in less fluent Chanacan, “Try

shut, Christina shifted her gaze toward

call from Sebastian this morning saying that he wants to buy the studio. I objected, but he used my parents’ safety to threaten

a bolt

series of loud noises rang

Yosef’s lower jaw. Howling in pain, the latter staggered a few steps back and clumsily leaned on the

you doing, Mr. Bodyguard!” Christina regained her

spat through

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

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

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

her slender shoulders and supported him as

were almost leaning

inside Nathaniel earlier turned into jealousy at this point.

follow me anymore. I have tons of ways to run away from you.” Christina whipped her head around, her words

thought it was wrong to hit people, regardless of the

his fists tight discreetly. His chiseled knuckles were giving off cracking sounds because of his tightened grip. The eyes behind

overwhelmed him. Yet, he knew well that if he made a move again, he

Nathaniel suppressed his burning fury

quickened his footsteps, and when he got nearer to the

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

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

was equally shocked. Nathaniel was so close to him at that moment that