Let Me Stay The Night

Chapter 689 Fate Is In Your Hands

Victoria would not reject Christina’s request, evidently. “Tell me what it is, and I’ll do my best to fulfill it.”

“I heard that one of your friends has opened a legal firm in Hallsbay. I’m hoping that your friend can meet with Mrs. Lazuli,” Christina started. “If Mrs. Lazuli asks why, just tell her that I’m inviting her to enjoy a free but fascinating live broadcast.”

Victoria thought that Christina’s request would be harder to fulfill than that, so she was surprised. Nevertheless, she swiftly agreed to it.“This is too simple. No problem. I’ll call my lawyer friend and have him look for Mrs. Lazuli right away. It won’t delay your plans.”

Victoria could mostly guess why Christina was doing this, but she was not a gossipmonger, so she knew not to ask for further details.

Christina gave her a smile. “Thank you.”

“You’re too polite with me, Christina. My matters with Sebastian have troubled you quite a lot, and I’m afraid I’ll still need you and Mr. Hadley to intervene every once in a while in the future,” Victoria said. She knew that she could not deal with the entire Lesley family alone.

However, things would be different if Nathaniel was involved.

You’re my junior, and Mr. Taggart is Nathaniel’s right–hand man. We’re practically family, so there’s no way we’re just going to sit on our hands for this. You shouldn’t worry too much about this. All problems have answers.”

Christina’s words were like a cool breeze in the hot desert, blowing away the frustrations in Victoria’s heart.

“I’ll contact you later,” she said before leaving.

“Stay safe, Christina. I’ll be waiting for your call.” Victoria took a few steps back and watched Christina’s car leave. Then, she lowered her head and called her friend. “Hey, there’s something I need your help with…‘

Meanwhile, Anya was imprisoned in a winery belonging to Nathaniel, which was situated on the outskirts. The winery’s central structure, a majestic villa, emitted an air of ageless allure, boasting opulent and lavish medieval Western aesthetics that added a dash of enigmatic fascination to the estate.

The vehicle cruised down a straight and spacious boulevard lined with towering plane trees, gradually making its way into the estate.

Lyle’s guidance, Christina came to a glasshouse. It was

it

She was curled into

face,

Anya’s body, mingling with the damp spots on the ground and creating meandering

the periphery, keeping a watchful eye. As soon as they noticed Christina’s arrival, they greeted her in perfect synchronization and tactfully withdrew

of Christina’s physical well–being, fetched a chair for her to

chair and told Lyle, “Take

were tainted with bloodstains in several areas. Yet, upon closer inspection, one could discern that

ordeal Anya had to endure before Christina

approached the wounded woman, he crouched down and nudged her. Then, he put his hand near her nostrils to feel for any

not in any

her. I have

pail of cold water from the outside to pour onto

squired her feeble frame as

collar and dragged her toward Christina. “Behave yourself and

expensive garments as she sat before her with a look of pride on her face. Fear morphed into an enraged creature within Anya as she

you b*tch! How dare you torment me like this? Even if I die, I won’t spare you! I’ll haunt

free, but

from Christina, those few steps felt like thousands of miles apart, and all she could do

you need to realize that you’re now my prisoner, and it’s me who won’t spare you,” Christina said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “You’re quite resentful to see me standing

while you flaunt your false bravado!

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