Chapter 79
A Crazy Night Novel
Chapter 79 Stay Away From Him âDonât take my warning lightly.â
Nathaniel tightly gripped Francisâ collar, his eyes bloodshot.
âOh, Nathaniel. Are you finally showing your ruthless side? All for a woman?â
Blood stained the corner of Francis mouth. Despite the stinging sensation, he laughed.
His attractive face appeared even more enchanting as he stared at the man in front of him intently. âWell, what should I do? Iâm also quite interested in that little girl.â
âYouâre looking for trouble!â
Nathanielâs brows furrowed. He threw another punch without hesitation, but this time, Francis caught his hand.
They glared at each other, their gazes fiery like a volcanoâs lava threatening to set the store ablaze.
âItâs Francis!â
âI canât believe we ran into him here! Quick, take a photo!â
When Francis heard the screams from outside the store, his lips curled up coldly. âIf you donât want to let go, thatâs fine. I donât mind making the headlines with you.â
Nathanielâs eyebrows twitched in annoyance. Reluctantly, he released his grip.
He naturally didnât want to be seen in the same frame as Francis, especially when they were fighting.
Francis put his mask back on and wore the baseball cap, almost covering his entire face.
âNathaniel, what are you guys doing?â
A familiar voice sounded at that point. The two men turned their heads to see Christina walking in, her eyes filled with confusion.
She had planned to buy a cup of coffee with her colleague before going to work, but she never expected to encounter such a scene.
Why did Nathaniel hit Francis? Are they acquainted with each other?
âI came to deliver the tickets to you, but he attacked me without asking any questions!â Francis explained with an innocent look.
âWhat ticket? I never asked for one.â Christina didnât know what Francis was talking about, let alone the reason the two men would meet here.
However, she firmly believed that Nathaniel would never hit someone over a trivial matter. Having an idea why Nathaniel appeared at the café, Francis remarked coldly, âHow cunning.â âBelieve it or not. I can hit you so hard that you wonât be able to speak,â Nathaniel threatened.
He glanced at Francis coldly, and the surrounding atmosphere seemed to turn icy because of the piercing chill emanating from him.
Even though he knew Francis was deliberately provoking him, he couldnât help but want to hit the man.
Francis shrugged and looked at Christina worriedly, âLook, heâs not gentle at all. You should stay away from him as soon as possible. Iâll be off now.â
After saying that, he stuffed the concert tickets he was holding into Christinaâs bag.
Nathaniel immediately grabbed the tickets from the bag and flung them at Francisâ back. âNo one cares about your tickets.â
The front-row tickets that were worth a few thousand fluttered to the ground like worthless scraps of paper.
In spite of that, Francis was unbothered. He walked out, whistling cheerfully.
Nathanielâs brows were furrowed. With a gloomy face he took Christinaâs hand and led her outside.
The store clerks standing at the entrance watched as the two men left one after the other. They were screaming so hard to the point of losing their voices.
âAm I dreaming? Was that really the superstar, Francis, and the CEO of Hadley Corporation?â
âWhat a great day it is today! I canât believe I met two dreamy men at the same time!â
âI heard that Ms. Steele and the CEO have a special relationship. It seems to be true!â
Outside, Nathaniel pushed Christina against the wall, his hawk-like eyes filled with displeasure.
âStay away from him from now on.â
âWhatâs your relationship with him? Why did you two fight?â Christina asked curiously.
She knew their backgrounds quite well, and there was absolutely no connection between them. Apart from their height, they basically had no other similarities.
âDonât worry about it. Just remember what I said.â
With that, Nathaniel took Christinaâs phone from her bag and blocked Francisâ WhatsApp number.
âWhy are there so many men in your WhatsApp?â he questioned with a frown.
There used to be just over a hundred. Why are there Hundreds of them now?
Worried that he would delete her other contacts, Christina quickly took the phone from him. âDonât get me wrong. Theyâre just some minor celebrities who want to work with me.â
After the banquet last time, minor celebrities would try to get her number from time to time.
Some wanted to collaborate with her on styling, while others simply wanted to get closer to her to secure endorsements from Hadley Corporation.
Though Nathaniel felt uneasy about that, what mattered was that Francis was no longer on her contact list.
âRemember what I said. I donât want to repeat it.â
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Christina had no idea why he was angry. As she watched him walk away in a huff, she sighed helplessly.
Upon returning to the condominium in the evening, Christina sent the completed design drawings to Julia.
Right away, Julia gave her a video call.
Christina hurriedly put on her equipment and disguised her voice using a voice changer. âJulia, did you see any designs you like?â
She assumed they should be able to pick at least one out of the five designs she had provided.
On the other side of the line, Julia exuded an air of sophistication and grace with her elegant outfit and neatly styled curls.
She scanned the designs on the screen. Each one of them was unique and distinct, showcasing a solid foundation in design skills.
âIâve looked through them. The designs are pretty good, and Iâm quite satisfied, but...â
She paused for a moment and continued, âThereâs nothing that particularly captivates me.â
Christina was a bit puzzled.
Sheâs satisfied and thinks theyâre good, but none of them captivates her?
Helen, who was sitting at the side, tried to smooth things over. âAda, Mrs. Hadley has very high standards and is quite the perfectionist when it comes to clothing. So, weâll give you three more days to prepare five more designs for Mrs. Hadley to choose from.â
Christinaâs eyes widened.
Prepare five more designs? Is Julia deliberately trying to make things difficult for me?
She suddenly realized that Julia wasnât just targeting her alone. In fact, the latter held the same doubtful attitude toward others as well.
To gain Juliaâs trust, Christina gritted her teeth and agreed.
âLetâs get in touch again in three days.â
After the call ended, Helen turned off the computer.
âI think the designs are quite good. Do you not like them, Mrs. Hadley?â she queried.
Juliaâs lips curled into a faint smile, her expression turning unreadable. âI do like them, but since she charges me so much, she has to satisfy me.â
For some reason, Adaâs eyes reminded her of someone he didnât like.
âThatâs true. Maybe her next designs will be even better.â
Julia scoffed. âI hope she doesnât disappoint.â
In her condominium, Christina was holding her tablet, looking at her design drawings. All five of them were customized according to Juliaâs measurements, and she couldnât find any flaws.
Julia didnât point out what she was unhappy about, so Christina had no idea how to revise the designs.
Vague comments like this stressed her out the most.
Since she was uninspired, Christina decided to take a break for a while.
When she glanced up, she realized it was almost midnight.
Why isnât Nathaniel back yet?
Christina leaned back on the couch and checked the news. Thankfully, the fight between Nathaniel and Francis earlier that day didnât make it online.
She could not understand how the two of them got into a conflict when they had no connections on social media at all.
Could it be that Nathaniel was too jealous?
Feeling tired, she leaned on the pillow and fell asleep.
After some time, the door was quietly pushed open.
A faint light glowed inside the silent room, the hazy moonlight pouring on the floor. On one side of the couch lay a soft figure.
Nathaniel walked over and cast his gaze on the womanâs sleeping face. Her long, dark eyelashes cast a shadow on her rosy cheeks.
His anger vanished at the sight of her innocent and pure expression.
Why did she fall asleep on the couch? Doesnât she know she might catch a cold?
Nathaniel scrunched his brows slightly and gently took away Christinaâs tablet that was still on. Then, he carried her in his arms.
As he turned around, his gaze fell upon the dining table, where three dishes and a pot of soup were laid out along with his tableware.
Obviously, the food were prepared for him.
Nathanielâs pupils tightened slightly, and warmth filled his heart. Why didnât she call me when she made a meal for me?
He walked to the master bedroom and gently laid Christina down on the bed. The faint floral scent emanating from her soft body made him reluctant to let go.
Nathaniel gently lifted her long hair away from her face, revealing her smooth forehead. He gave it a light peck, then paused briefly before pressing a deeper, more affectionate kiss.
The next morning, a gentle breeze seeped through the tiny gaps in the window.
Christina wrapped the blanket around herself tightly and only woke up when the alarm rang.
When she saw the empty space beside her, she felt an indescribable sense of loss in her heart.
I thought Nathaniel carried me here while I was asleep last night. Was it just my imagination?
She turned over and got up. Before leaving the house, she noticed the food on the table had been finished. This confirmed that last night was not a dream but indeed a reality.
Without thinking too much about it, Christina headed for the store and dived into work right away.
The clothes she previously designed had been shipped out and distributed to various branches across the country. Thanks to the wonderful promotion job by Radiant Corporationâs public relations department, the sales exceeded their expectations by fifty percent.
Since Christina managed to complete her task ahead of schedule, the headquarters asked her to return from the branch office.
Before parting, she had a celebration with the store clerks.
On the way back, Christina opened her phoneâs call log and realized that she hadnât been in touch with Nathaniel for a week.