Let Me Stay The Night Novel (Christina and Nathaniel)

Chapter 530

s the man? And when are you going to bring him out for me to meet him?”

hardly ever dated, so Christina was exceedingly curious about the remarkable man who managed

her.

all, the Cook family previously went all out to arrange for Bailey to attend blind dates with many

y and handsome heirs to end her singlehood.

she did not take a fancy to any of them.

ristina’s questions, a glimmer of shame flashed across Bailey’s eyes. Biting on the straw, she admitted nurmur, “We’re not officially together yet.”

tina was stunned for a moment, but she composed herself in the next second.

she’s a grown adult, so it’s understandable that she has some physiological needs at times.

two of them did not continue pursuing that subject. Instead, they talked about the television series

dubbed recently.

hey conversed, time flew like an arrow. Out of the blue, the caretaker, who stood a near distance away. ed over and said to Christina respectfully, “Mrs. Hadley, Mr. Hadley just phoned and asked whether ‘d be going back to Scenic Garden Manor for lunch, or you’d like him to come over and eat with you.”

ore Christina could respond to that, such immense shock hit Bailey at the side that her jaw dropped. – you kidding me? It’s only been a while since I’ve last met you, yet Mr. Hadley’s desire for control has ie up another notch, and he’s controlling where you have lunch?”

rsting into giggles, Christina explained, “I’m pregnant, so he’s somewhat anxious.”

egnant?” Bailey’s eyes went wide.

e then glanced at Christina’s flat belly before ascertaining, “I’m going to be a godmother again?”

iristina dipped her head in affirmation. “At that time, don’t forget to prepare a gift.”

that thought of an adorable baby calling her “Aunt Bailey,” Bailey was over the moon. “Never! That’s for re! I’ll prepare a houseful of gifts!”

ailey linked arms with Christina before they both got to their feet to leave.

t that exact moment, a long and slender hand grasped the door handle of the coffee shop and pushed pen the door.

midst a gust of cold wind, a man strode in with a tall and beautiful woman on his arm.

n the narrow aisle, the four of them bumped right into each other.

alighted on Christina,

met him twice, Christina replied with a smile, “Mr. Forrester.”

1. a fraction. Then, he led the woman beside him further

he did not notice

stina.

did not pay that detail much mind, but when her fingers came into contact with Bailey’s hand. heart lurched.

as she lifted her eyes, she saw that Bailey was rather pale, ing a stark contrast with the person who

panic swamped her. “What’s wrong with you. Bailey? Are

Bailey out of her thoughts. A

a bit tired,

and feels like

I’ll send you home,” Christina offered.

Hurry up

and insisted on sending the latter me. Unfortunately, Bailey was likewise adamant about going

convince her otherwise, Christina had no choice but to watch helplessly as Bailey drove away.

She dragged her feet to the uch barefoot

her tense nerves gradually relaxed at

loop, showing her the picture of Julian pushing open e door and stepping

and aloof countenance, rendering him like the nlight during winter, distant and blinding. But above it all, the sight that blindsided me the most was the smiling oman on

her, tears

the man whom she was not officially dating

because it was him that she did not dare

Knock! Knock!

head buried in the crook of her arm as she sobbed softly, an untimely knock sounded

demanded in a hoarse voice, “Who’s there?”

outside the door,

Than Julian

tears off her face with her sleeve. She stood up and

over to open the

swung open, the person outside pulled her into his arms before

at his countenance.

of that, a faint scent of tobacco wafted

The world spun around, and she carried from

while struggling away, finally having a

ear to her. Restraining her

pinned them above

core. She twisted her waist and kicked her

the next heartbeat, the man pinned her

a fight altogether. Her eyes turned red-rimmed, and she beared

a guttural

head to the side. “Aren’t