Let Me Stay The Night

Despite admitting that she was not a saint, Christina had no intention of resorting to such vile tactics against others.

Unfazed by Zeila’s provocation, Christina glared at her and responded with a smirk, “If your intention is to employ such extreme and despicable tactics to compel Gabrielle to reveal herself, spare your efforts. She’s not interested in being part of a love triangle, she, too, is a victim. If you feel uncomfortable, go seek out Julian and vent your frustrations to him. Zeila, don’t attempt to test my patience or Gabrielle’s. The Langford family may hold influence, but it won’t always serve as a refuge for you after the turmoil you’ve caused.”

It was Nathaniel who gave Christina the courage to confront Zeila.

As the dignified wife of the prestigious Hadley family, she carried the reputation of the entire family on her shoulders. Now that she carried the title of Mrs. Hadley, she was resolved to no longer allow herself to be pushed over by others. D

Zeila glared at Christina with intense frustration, her face contorted in anger. “What are you insinuating? Are you declaring war against me?”

“If that’s how you choose to interpret it, so be it,” Christina responded calmly, her demeanor icy. “But let me remind you, the damages caused to Gabrielle’s property as a result of the vandalism orchestrated by your people will require compensation. My lawyer will be in touch.” D

Zeila gritted her teeth, and her anger was evident as she observed Christina’s dismissive demeanor.

Christina’s eyes gleamed with a hint of danger, and a cunning smile played on her lips. “Ms. Langford, I’m certain you wouldn’t want all the embarrassing things you’ve done to become front-page news for the entire world to witness, would you?”

Zeila’s eyes flickered with panic, her face turning pale as she clenched her teeth and uttered, “Christina, you’re truly despicable and shameless!”

Christina responded with a cold smile, “It takes one to know one. I don’t like to waste time, so I hope to receive favorable news from you tonight, Ms. Langford.”

Just as Christina was about to leave, a silver sports car pulled up in front of her. The doors on both the driver’s and passenger’s sides swung open simultaneously, revealing Julian and Anthea standing before everyone.

“Zeila, are you all right?” Anthea hurriedly approached Zeila and whispered, “I received your distress message and came to find you right away.”

Zeila caught the probing gaze from Julian and looked away, a mix of resentment and frustration evident in her expression. “Couldn’t you come alone? Why did you have to bring Julian along?”

Feeling aggrieved, Anthea replied, “I thought Gabrielle would be here. I just want her to see who Mr. Forrester truly cares about.”

Since Anthea disliked Christina, the former contemplated the idea of letting Zeila deal with Gabrielle to teach Christina a lesson indirectly.

Unaware of the complex history between Anthea and Christina, Zeila naively believed that Anthea had a genuine concern for her well-being. That provided her with a semblance of relief, but deep down, her heart still harbored doubts and uncertainty.

With Anthea’s support, Zeila approached Julian weakly, tears welling in her eyes. “Julian, my hand hurts”

her brows and stopped in her tracks to watch Zeila put on

to see how Zeila would complain about

face remained cold and devoid of any emotion, treating the woman before him as if she were a mere stranger seeking help, rather than his own fiancee. “If you’re not feeling well,

into haughty laughter,

felt like a slap across Zeila’s face, leaving

Zeila, glared at Christina and exclaimed, “Christina, why are you laughing?”

because I found something

with anger. “You’re just as shameless as

expression grew grim, and he bellowed,

outburst, Anthea stumbled backward

contorted with displeasure, but she restrained herself from causing a scene in public. She could not risk tarnishing the image of elegance and virtue she had carefully

Anthea’s defense, pretending to be kind. “Julian, Anthea was simply speaking her mind. She didn’t mean any harm.”

not help but admire Zeila’s ability to brazenly tell lies. These

Christina interjected, “Mr. Forrester, you see, this isn’t the first time your fiancée made a mistake. Now that you’re here, you should take a careful look at the trouble your fiancée has

his head to glance at the smoke-filled villa, his eyes filled with anger. “I apologize for my negligence in not fully resolving the issue. I’ll compensate for

to take up the rightful responsibility on behalf of Ms. Langford, that’s your prerogative. However, whether or not you’re allowed to do so

and responded, “You’re right, Mrs. Hadley. I’ll listen to

interjected, “Julian, Gabrielle was the one at fault in the first place. Why don’t you hear Zeila’s side

she could

every mistress could be absolved of their misdeeds, how is it fair to the wife?” Anthea exclaimed. “How

her gaze

family elders to call off the wedding and discuss with them the necessary compensation for the damages incurred.”

Anthea’s and

emotions overcame her, and she shook her head vigorously while sobbing. “Julian, you can’t be so cruel to

is inevitable, but I assure you, the cancellation of the wedding will not have

but the latter deftly evaded

will not hold your

the trouble her words had caused Zeila. She stood anxiously in place, watching Zeila plead with Julian humbly.

in their drama. Her sole focus was on resolving the problem swiftly so that she could return home and get some sleep. “Mr. Forrester, Bailey entrusted me with the task of taking care of the house. Once you