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.

morning, but

who had done something wrong. She looked so adorable that Nathaniel couldn’t help forgiving her

did.

eat together?” she asked

its nap.

eyes faded away a

frowned and asked, “Nathaniel, why does your reek of

office

Nathaniel’s reply. His expression stiffened. He wasn’t good

to his strange reaction. She unpacked her lunchbox and smiled, for him to join her. “Come, let’s

put the file he was holding aside and went to join

gesturing

his muscular body. Christina’s gaze instinctively gravitated toward his sculpted muscles, causing her heart

pace.

Christina and began eating in an

cooking. The love and care she had put into preparing the simple, home–cooked

get off work tonight?

still replaying the scene of him shrugging out of his suit jacket, so her cheeks were still crimson. “I… have to meet a client at eight tonight, then I’m free to

“Okay.”

settled on

into his arms. His hot breath fanned her nape as he asked. “Should we watch a

blinked adorably, pleasantly surprised.

the past, she had often suggested going on a movie date 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 office, it was usually past ten at night,

cinema.

stopped making this

her earlobe and drawled lazily, “I’m not tired. Let’s pick

instinctively like a frightened kitten. “Okay, let’s make it

all over

neck and nibbled on her

devour her whole.

take an afternoon nap in his office. She

noticed that Christina felt much better after

the tailor room, focusing on her designs. As evening approached, Rayne delivered unexpected

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