Let Me Stay The Night Novel (Christina and Nathaniel)

Chapter 297

Chapter 297 Watch A Movie

Julia beamed and nodded eagerly. “Remember to drink it while it’s still hot, I’ll head back now.”

Nathaniel glanced at the thermos flask in front of him and picked it up. At once, the strong scent of traditional medicine hit his nostrils.

His allergic reaction caused by misogyny was a vulnerability, a weakness he had to keep hidden. If news of his condition were to spread, it would pose a significant threat to him.

He downed the herbal concoction in one go.

The elevator doors slid open.

Christina was heading to the office with the lunchbox when she ran into Jewel, who had just come out of Madison’s office.

They couldn’t stand the sight of each other.

Christina stared straight ahead, refusing to look at Jewell

When they walked past each other, Jewel couldn’t stop herself from grabbing Christina’s hand. She cast a contemptuous look at the lunchbox and sneered, “Do you think you’re a five–star chef? How dare you cook for Nathaniel?”

Her voice was dripping with sarcasm.

Christina swiftly pulled back her hand, knowing that the more Jewel grew furious, the calmer she needed to be. “Nathaniel adores my cooking. He always polishes off the dishes I prepare for him.”

Jewel finally grasped the unsettling sensation of witnessing someone speak with the utmost provocation in the calmest demeanor. Christina might appear gentle on the surface, but beneath her façade lay a person armed with sharp thorns.

Her eyes nearly popped out of her sockets as she flushed in anger. “Stop acting all smug. When Nathaniel gets better, he’ll discard you and get a better, prettier, and more efficient wife!”

Christina didn’t understand what she meant. She couldn’t comprehend the meaning behind Jewel’s cryptic statement. Nathaniel had always been in good health, or so she believed. Why was Jewel insinuating. otherwise? Her words seemed like nonsensical ramblings to Christina.

Has she lost her mind after I angered her?

Jewel tamped down the urge to reveal the truth and turned around, fleeing the scene.

Christina ignored her words and walked into Nathaniel’s office.

The office was spacious and brightly lit, with the air conditioner running constantly. However, the pungent aroma of the traditional medicine still lingered in the air.

but after she calmed down, she realized Nathaniel must’ve gotten upset as

at him innocently like a child who had done something wrong. She looked so adorable

did.

for us. Shall we eat together?” she asked softly like a kitten that had just

its nap.

eyes

table. Suddenly, she frowned and asked, “Nathaniel, why does your reek

office

earlier, came Nathaniel’s reply. His expression stiffened. He

Christina was oblivious to his strange reaction. She unpacked her lunchbox

file he was holding aside and

gesturing

shrugged out of his suit jacket, revealing a black vest and crisp white shirt that showcased his muscular body. Christina’s

pace.

began eating in an

cooking. The love and care she had put into preparing the simple, home–cooked dishes made him appreciate them more.

you get off work tonight? I’ll go pick

her cheeks were still crimson. “I…

“Okay.”

Christina settled on the couch

into his arms. His

you tired?” Christina blinked adorably, pleasantly

or spending quality time together. However, Nathaniel’s identity and demanding work schedule made it difficult for them to do so. By the time he could finally leave the

cinema.

stopped making

drawled lazily, “I’m not tired. Let’s pick a

kitten. “Okay, let’s make it at nine–thirty. You can choose the movie…” she trailed off,

on her nape spread all over her body, igniting

one hand on the back of her neck and nibbled on

devour her whole.

in his office. She only got to return to her studio late in the

that Christina felt much better after making the trip

of the afternoon holed up in the tailor room, focusing on her designs. As evening approached, Rayne delivered unexpected

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