Let Me Stay The Night Novel (Christina and Nathaniel)

Chapter 467

Chapter 467 Masculine Presence

Nathaniel washed his hand with clean water, then rolled up his sleeves and began peeling the shrimp.

Christina watched as the food on her plate gradually increased. At first, she wasn’t bothered by it, but soon she couldn’t keep up with the speed at which he was peeling, and her plate quickly became filled with shrimp.

Once done peeling the shrimp, Nathaniel reached for the crabs, placing the large, meaty crab legs onto her plate.

Soon, Christina had a pile of food in front of her. She couldn’t help but complain, “I can’t finish all this. You can stop peeling now.”

“It’s fine. My hands are already dirty anyway, so I’ll just peel some more.” Nathaniel didn’t stop. Instead, he continued removing the crab shells and placed all the meat on her plate.

“We can take the leftovers home if we can’t finish everything,” Christina suggested, as wasting food wasn’t her habit.

He snickered. “If you can’t finish it, you’ll have to foot the bill. I don’t take leftovers.”

He’s right. Since when does the high and might Mr. Hadley take home leftovers? His real intention is to make me eat all the food before me.

Christina felt she wouldn’t be able to consume the other dishes after she finished the big plate of crab meat. After taking a few bites, she started tasting the other dishes.

Upon trying out all the food on the table, she noticed that after Nathaniel was done peeling the shrimp and washing his hands, he had been sitting there, watching her eat quietly without moving or talking.

Christina picked up a piece of meat and placed it in her mouth. Her cheeks, bulging on both sides, made her look like an adorable, innocent little bunny.

Nathaniel held a napkin and gently wiped the corner of her mouth. “You’re a grown–up, yet you eat like a child, getting food stains everywhere.”

His doting voice made him sound like an elder caring for someone younger. An unusual hint of warmth filled his eyes as he spoke.

Christina swallowed the delicious food in her mouth before asking him, “Aren’t you going to eat? It’s wasteful to have so much food left.”

“I’m tired from peeling the shrimp, so I don’t feel like moving,” he replied nonchalantly.

other words, you want me to

that.” He flashed a faint smirk as if everything was

you like. I’m not the one

He knew Christina disliked waste and wouldn’t be able to stand seeing all those food go uneaten.

while later, Christina couldn’t eat anymore. She burped and grumbled, “I feel like

is going to explode.”

eating, shall we ask for

hurry up. We can rest for a while if we go back sooner.

the waiter over to settle the check.

bill, he charged the amount to his bank card. After the payment, the waiter brought over eight or nine takeaway boxes.

and rejected,

“This miss

feet and nodded in agreement. “That’s right. I requested them. Please help me

miss. Please wait.” Then, the waiter neatly packed

to ear. Her innocent and

boxes, his expression turned a few shades darker.

waiter handed the packed takeaway boxes to Christina. There were eight or nine of them, divided into two bags, which were

than usual. In contrast, Nathaniel

to get in the car, he turned around and saw Christina lagging behind. He hastily retraced his steps and reached out to grab

much lighter. A hint of embarrassment surged within her as she looked at Nathaniel placing the takeout boxes into the trunk. He spent so much money to treat me to a

got into the car. After Nathaniel entered the vehicle too, she said,

very close to Gibson Corporation, so making

later, they arrived at the condominium’s entrance.

Nathaniel and Christina. “Why didn’t you tell me in advance

takeout boxes from Nathaniel. “You don’t need to cook, Mom. Just heat these up

two hefty bags. “You bought

too?”

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while replying, “That’s not needed. I’ve already eaten. I’m going to take a nap. Once you’ve heated up the food, you can rest. There’s no need

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