Let Me Stay The Night Novel (Christina and Nathaniel)

Chapter 693 Counterattack

Emilia cowered in a corner and urged, “What are you doing? Come on in!”

Startled by Emilia’s erratic behavior, the assistant hastily followed suit and entered the elevator. Emilia, now visibly more composed and sober, swiftly pressed the button for their intended floor.

Plucking up her courage, the assistant asked, “Emilia, what’s wrong?” Considering Emilia’s relatively short tenure in the entertainment industry, she shouldn’t have made too many enemies just yet.

Emilia glared at her. “What’s with the questions? That’s none of your business!”

With haste, Emilia hurried out of the elevator, closely followed by her piteous assistant who was scolded for nothing.

As Emilia used her fingerprint to unlock the door to her condominium, she caught a glimpse of her assistant, who was still following her persistently, which ignited a surge of anger within her.

“Did Melissa ask you to keep an eye on me? I may be drunk, but I’m not disabled! It’s not like I’d cause her trouble. If there’s nothing else, you can leave now. Stop appearing in front of me all the time. You’re becoming a nuisance,” Emilia snapped.

Emilia yanked the door open and stalked in, slamming the door shut after her.

The assistant rolled her eyes and left.

The house was enveloped in darkness, and Emilia’s head throbbed with pain. Leaning against the cabinet, she fumbled for the light switch.

Her hand came into contact with something warm on the wall.

This is strange. Since when did I install a heater behind the door?

object, giving it a few firm squeezes. Unexpectedly, the thing grasped her wrist in response. In an instant,

thud, Emilia’s breath hitched when a

she asked,

on tauntingly, “Oh, the countless misdeeds you’ve committed. Just look at how terrified you are. You’re

put on her guard again.

arrested by the police at the bank had been spread all over the Internet. Emilia was initially pleased to

Emilia, Anya’s supposed death was a stroke of luck. With Anya out of the picture, there would be no one

felt relieved knowing that Christina had no concrete evidence linking her to the matter. Once she overcame this current obstacle,

switch on all the lights, allowing Emilia to finally get a good

Emilia’s pristine carpet. Her face was as pale as a sheet, and her wrinkled skin was covered

spine, causing her skin to crawl with unease.

Anya create an accident to

she asked, “Anya, what brings you here? I’m going through a rough patch myself, so I’m not sure how much assistance I can

stated nonchalantly, collapsing onto the couch. She grabbed an

to order Emilia

Emilia was seething in fury. Did Anya seriously barge into my house just to order me around?

so Emilia wanted nothing more than to kick Anya out. Alas, she wasn’t bold enough to do so.

don’t

for me,” Anya demanded angrily, afraid that someone

not offend her. “Okay, I’ll whip up some pasta for you. Why don’t

suddenly turned over her shoulder and warned Emilia with a sneer, “Don’t even think about playing any tricks. I’m at my wits end, so if

she forced out a smile. “We’re in this together, so I won’t be

hurried into her bedroom. After making sure Anya was in the bathroom, she sneaked out of the condominium and locked the door from outside. Pulling her phone out, she called the