Let Me Stay The Night Novel (Christina and Nathaniel)

Chapter 275

Chapter 275 Thanks For Your Concern

Christina took two steps backward and responded matter–of–factly, “What nonsense are you talking about? As your sister–in–law, it’s only right for me to look after you. After all, we’re family. We should stick together and look out for each other.”

Yes, that’s right.

It wasn’t as though she harbored any pity or affection for him.

Francis gazed at her delicate face, a dull look swirling in his eyes. “Thank you for your concern, my dear sister–in–law. I’m rather cold now. Maybe you could warm me up a little with a hug and make me feel more at home?”

At that instant, it was as if a bomb had gone off in her mind, slowing her thinking down

That sounds… wrong.

Troubled by the man’s suggestive words, she felt an impending headache. “You’re cold, huh? I’ll turn on the heating for you. The room will feel as warm as a sauna in no time.”

After turning on the room’s heating, Christina made a hasty retreat

Stepping out of the lounge, she was greeted by a gentle breeze. It was only then that she realized her checks were flushed red.

Francis was indeed a born charmer, and it took her some serious willpower to resist his tantalizing allure.

Back in the lounge, Francis watched as the door closed behind her. He picked up the small, pink, cartoon- patterned blanket that lay on him and pulled it up to his nose. Lying down with the blanket covering half of his face, he felt as if he was cuddling Christina in bed.

A while after taking the medicine, he drowsily fell asleep.

As the brightness outside the window gradually gave way to dusk. Francis woke up to find the room’s heating turned off and the sweat on his forehead wiped away.

The blanket that had been covering his face was now placed on his stomach, probably a precautionary move by Christina to prevent him from suffocating.

Lying in the lounge, surrounded by Christina’s scent, Francis felt strangely content.

Just then, the door creaked open.

Upon seeing him awake, Christina, who was holding a bowl of pasta, was taken aback. “You must be famished. Eat up,” she said.

hoarse, and it took him a while to realize it was his own

dehydrated from sweating, and his throat felt extremely dry.

the pasta on the bedside table. “Your voice is all raspy. You should hurry up and eat

was covered with cut–up strips of carrots arranged into the words “Happy

seemed to have been prepared

the pasta, an enigmatic glint

“Your assistant called me earlier to tell me it’s your birthday. Why didn’t you go back to spend your

whipped up the pasta in

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celebrating it,” Francis replied with a faint smile that masked

feeling a little foolish for having made an

honors one’s birth in this world. Francis held up the bowl and picked up the carrot strips that formed the words “Happy Birthday” with a fork. “Your craftsmanship leaves much to be desired. How

ungrateful! I

on her heels and stalked toward the door, saying, “Get lost once you’re feeling

words echoed in the room after she left and

out his phone and took a picture of the pasta before giving

while since anyone had

that fateful day. Chaos erupted

scene of his chaotic birthday party, the day he was denounced

he had avoided celebrating his birthday, and over time,

at his cheeks, and as he reached

tears.

of the pasta, filling his empty heart with a warmth he

finished the task at hand, she would be able to devote some time to managing her

still lacking, soshe needed to devise a better strategy.

ten o’clock, she wondered

on time, and as Christina was tidying

it was Francis since there was no one else left in the studio, she didn’t even look up as she asked in an impassive

tall figure cast a shadow over her as steady

A cold, emotionless voice rang

voice… It’s

lifted her head, a flicker of surprise crossing her eyes.

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