Let Me Stay The Night

Yosef could no longer contain the secret he had been hiding all this while. He had always admired Christina, but he lacked the courage to express his feelings because he was worried that he would end jeopardizing their relationship and making Christina distance herself from him.

However, he began to panic when he witnessed Christina getting back together with Nathaniel and growing closer to him.

Meanwhile, Nathaniel followed closely behind Christina after she left the hospital.

He did not ask where she was going or what she planned to do. Instead, he merely remained by her sid like a guardian angel.

Christina returned to the studio and went straight to the fabric storage room.

Some rare fabrics were hard to come by, so they would usually stock them up. She wanted to bring son back to the hotel.

As she carefully selected the fabrics, her mind started to envision the designs, meticulously choosing among the assortment of materials.

Christina picked up several rolls of lace fabric, each measuring ten meters in length. Her slender figure posed a challenge as she struggled to hold the towering rolls of fabric.

Suddenly, a tall figure approached from behind and took the rolls of fabric from her hands. Christina felt a significant weight lifted off her body.

“Let me.” Nathaniel took over all the rolls of fabric. I was just standing right there, yet she refused to ask me for help. Why is she so stubborn?

Christina wanted to retrieve another two pieces of indigo fabric, but they were placed on the top shelf. Without hesitation, she found a chair and stepped on it.

Before she could steady herself, a cold voice resounded. “Stop right there. What are you doing?”

Christina paused for a moment and blinked her watery eyes before pointing at the two rolls of fabric on the top shelf and saying, “I want to get those fabrics.”

She used to do that herself almost every time while she was working. What’s wrong with that?

Nathaniel noticed the chair was at least fifty centimeters tall. She might get hurt if she falls.

As such, he walked over. “I’ll do it.”

Before Christina could say anything, both her arms were grabbed by Nathaniel, and she was lifted off the chair. Widening her eyes, she froze as he carried her like a child and placed her back down on the floor.

Christina appeared particularly petite next to

the fabric

and left the studio with Nathaniel, who was carrying all the

at the hotel, Nathaniel followed closely behind Christina as they entered the

can just place the items on the table and then go about your own business,” she said as she entered the room, tidying up her tools and placing them on the desk. She then took out her tablet and

leave. Instead, he found a couch in the corner and

same space but maintained a distance

towering

and rest now, Mr. Bodyguard,” Christina

man stood still. “I can rest here.”

wondered if he had caught her trying to sneak out in the

run

magnetic voice carried a

massaged her temples. He’s indeed keeping an eye on me.

out a stylus pen and started sketching designs on the

way to restore the studio’s reputation was to come up with a new design

work, she

in front of her. Christina

who sat right opposite her, shook his head wordlessly, preferring to remain quiet

her, Christina set aside her stylus pen and took a bite of it, savoring its

man eat the entire day. He had not had breakfast

remembered how she lost her appetite due to the change in environment when she traveled abroad for the first time. She wondered if

indifferent. In a gentle voice, she asked, “Are you not hungry, Mr. Bodyguard? Or are you not feeling well?”” Through his sunglasses, Nathaniel gazed at the woman’s innocent face. He remained silent and shook his head.

eat if he’s not feeling unwell? Or is he too

you too embarrassed to take off your mask and eat because

rendered Nathaniel speechless. I’m

even more convinced of her assumption. “Mr. Bodyguard, don’t worry, I won’t make fun of you. Feel free to take off your mask and have

she spoke, she lifted her hand and