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?

way he pursed his lips and scrunched his

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

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

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

designer left, he lightly patted her shoulder and spoke in less fluent Chanacan, “Try to

Christina shifted her gaze toward

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

struck Christina like a bolt from the blue,

word, a series of

what she just heard, she saw Nathaniel’s punch had landed on Yosef’s lower jaw. Howling in

Christina regained her senses and immediately went up to

slander!” Nathaniel spat through gritted

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

“Are you all right? Let’s go

blood spread in Yosef’s mouth, and streaks of blood occasionally seeped from the corner of his mouth. Wrath was apparent in his eyes as he glowered at the blonde man before

on her slender shoulders and supported him as they

two were almost leaning on each

turned into jealousy at this point. “You

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

was wrong to hit people,

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

move again, he would not be able to stay by

their retreating backs, Nathaniel suppressed his burning fury and trailed

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

a fierce glare. Is this Mr. Bodyguard thinking of hitting

Nathaniel placing Yosef’s arm

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