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Chapter 261 The Scapegoat

Sebastian stood awkwardly at the doorstep with his hands full of food containers. He wanted nothing more than to dig a hole and bury himself in it.

“Mr. Hadley, we’ve finished packing the food.”

Nathaniel’s stern countenance was icy, and his jaw was stiff. “Right.”

Sebastian robotically placed all the food and arranged them before promptly excusing himself.

The room fell back into silence once the door was shut.

“Didn’t you say you were hungry? Come on out and eat.” Nathaniel directed his words at Christina, curled up in a ball.

She gingerly stuck her head out once she’d confirmed no one else was around. Her stomach grumbled even more at the sight of the table arrayed with her favorite delicacies.

Christina was positively famished. She’d lost her appetite since being down with the flu during the competition. Moreover, she’d blacked out for an entire day due to the incident after that. As such, it would have been almost two days since she’d last eaten.

Christina stuffed her mouth full of meat and gobbled it down, appearing to be sating her hunger instead of savoring the taste of the food.

“Darling, you should stop staring at me and dig in.” She paused mid-chew and cocked her head at Nathaniel.

Nathaniel had never left her side for the past few days and ate far less than she did.

“I’m not hungry. I’m fine watching you enjoy your food.” Nathaniel surveyed the food before him and contemplated whether or not it was enough for Christina.

Christina served him a piece of meat she’d bitten into. “Eating alone is so meaningless. The food tastes so much better when we’re eating together. Your presence even seemed to make my injuries more bearable.”

She winked at him impishly.

Christina felt energized after her meal with Nathaniel. She could even move freely as long as she didn’t accidentally prod her wounds.

The police called the following day, asking her to make a trip to the police station to confirm the suspect’s identity.

Nathaniel gently smoothed her hair, exuding a calming presence. “Don’t be afraid. I’ll accompany you.” His eyes darkened at the thought of the man who’d hurt Christina. If only I could dismember him and dispose of his body in the abyss.

The bloodthirstiness in his eyes was fleetingly replaced by a serene look on his chiseled face.

Christina looked at the ground and made a muffled sound of agreement. She failed to notice the subtle change in his expression.

As a victim, she still felt shaken just thinking of the assailant’s twisted features.

Nathaniel pulled her into his embrace while she was caught up in her thoughts. The side of her face rested against his sturdy chest, and she could feel his strong heartbeat that somehow managed to chase away all her fears.

Christina considered completing the necessary procedures to get discharged since she would be leaving the hospital either way.

Nathaniel initially disagreed. He believed she needed to rest for several more days. Since her work schedule was flexible, she didn’t need to be in a rush to return to work.

Christina held onto his arm and pouted. “I dislike the scent of the disinfectant and can’t get used to the bed here. Let me go home, please?”

She brushed her face against his arm pitifully. The hopefulness in her eyes was as if she believed he could pluck the stars from the sky as long as she said the word.

Nathaniel had no choice but to agree.

They made their way to the police station once Christina was discharged.

The police efficiently arranged for her to identify the suspect once they stated the reason for their visit.

They were led into a room divided into two sections by a large glass pane. The police bid Christina to point out the suspect freely as the glass was a one-way mirror. She would remain invisible from the other side.

Nathaniel stood beside Christina, his solid presence keeping her guard. Christina’s heart was in her throat as she lifted her gaze and immediately identified a man wearing a yellow jacket as the one who assaulted her that night.

“Are you certain?” the police queried.

“It’s him,” Christina replied firmly.

When she’d been bludgeoned that night, she could still recall the final panicked look the man gave her before escaping.

The memory of it caused her head to ache. She turned to Nathaniel, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. “Can we leave?”

Christina was not timid, yet it was impossible to remain poised when facing someone who attempted to murder her.

The police gave them the green light. “Both of you are free to go.”

Christina pulled Nathaniel along with her and departed without a backward glance. The entire place was so grim and oppressive that she hoped never to step foot in there ever again.

“Please proceed to the hall to sign out before leaving.”

Just then, several police brought a woman into the hall as they were finalizing the procedures required before departing.

The woman’s hair was mussed up, and her thick makeup barely concealed the anxious look on her face. “What right do you have to arrest me? Do you have any idea who I am? Have you considered the consequences of simply apprehending the daughter of the city’s tycoon, Mr. Jenson?”

“Ms. Jenson, we are backed up by eyewitnesses and real evidence before issuing arrest warrants, including the complete history of all your transactions.” The policeman beside her issued glacially.

Holly began screaming uncontrollably as she was shoved into the building against her will. “Let me go! I want to hire a lawyer. This is unacceptable!”

Christina turned at the commotion and saw Holly being led away by the police. She whispered, “What crime did that woman commit that she needed to be sent here?”

“She was the one that instigated the cyber-bullying that happened to you and is also guilty of protesting and inflicting injury,” the police responded.

Christina was taken aback. We might have had differences during the competition, but it shouldn’t warrant her wanting me dead!

Women were undeniably terrifying when they set their minds to it.

Holly refused to enter the interrogation room no matter what. Just then, she caught a glimpse of Christina from the corner of her eye, and their eyes met across the hall. The air crackled with tension as she stared down Christina.

Holly had still been a promising designer then. Little had she foreseen the irony of becoming a criminal sentenced to prison while Christina was awarded on stage a week later.

Holly flew into a rage out of humiliation and lunged at Christina like a madman. “How shameless can you be for slandering me? If I truly wanted you dead, you would not be here now, filing a lawsuit against me!”

Before Christina could react, Nathaniel had already taken a protective stance in front of her as he gripped her hand tightly.

The warmth of his palm steadied her significantly.

Holly was held back by the civilian police and subdued before reaching Christina. They gave up being civil and carried her off straight away.

“Christina, you libeler! I never instructed anyone to harm you..” Holly’s screams echoed throughout the corridor.

Nathaniel’s face was stormy, and his dark eyes flashed with an indiscernible look. Nonetheless, he was as composed as ever when he turned to face Christina. “Are you all right?”

Christina nodded. She was confounded while seeking confirmation from the police once again. “Has the case been thoroughly investigated? Is it confirmed that Holly was the one behind it?

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Christina felt Holly had no reason to lie. She wondered if the incident was really unrelated to the latter.

“Ms. Steele, don’t worry about getting taken revenge on. Normally, such an attempt to injure others is considered a criminal case, and the suspect won’t be allowed to leave once the case is filed.” The police officer thought Christina was afraid of suffering vengeance, prompting her to soften her stance.

Otherwise, why would a victim doubt if the perpetrator was actually guilty?

Christina immediately waved her hands, indicating he had misunderstood her. “I’m not concerned about that.”

The police officer nodded before pointing at the last blank space on the paper. “You can leave after you sign here.”

After signing the paper, she thanked the police officer before turning around and leaving.

When the two exited the police station, Sebastian was already waiting for them at the entrance with the car. They got into the vehicle, and Sebastian drove off.

Christina sat in the backseat and appeared lost in thought as she recalled the events of the past month. Complicated emotions churned within her.

She couldn’t shake off the feeling that things weren’t as simple as they seemed. Holly firmly denies she hired someone to hurt me, and if she’s really the mastermind, she would have no way to defend herself in the face of evidence. The only explanation is that she might not be the mastermind but just the slanderer in the cyberbullying and defamation incidents. In that case, does that mean someone else hired that man to harm me?

In the end, she figured she didn’t need to trouble herself with the speculation because she believed the police would uncover the truth and provide her with an explanation.

Christina’s mind buzzed, and the tingling pain of his wound intensified. She inhaled sharply in frustration.

Suddenly, someone placed a warm palm on her head and gently patted her. “What’s the matter? Does your wound hurt?”

Christina hummed coyly in agreement, rubbing Nathaniel’s hand beside her right cheek. She was fond of the scent of his palm.

Leaning her body against him, she nestled into his arms. “Where are we going?”

“We’re going home,” he replied indifferently, allowing her to snuggle down in his embrace.

“My head is injured, so I don’t want to return to Sharbrook Manor. Let’s go back to Scenic Garden Manor.” She pouted. “By the way, don’t tell our elders about this to avoid distressing them.”

He caressed her cheeks and agreed, “Okay.”

Christina fell silent and shut her eyes, drifting off to sleep while breathing in Nathaniel’s familiar perfume scent.

Meanwhile, inside the detention room, Holly’s bank card transaction was being investigated. She had indeed used the card to pay the group of actors. The matter of hiring trolls to carry out cyberbullying was also confirmed.

The punishments for committing those two crimes wouldn’t be too severe even if she were proven guilty. However, Holly didn’t hire someone to harm Christina, so she would never admit the criminal charges.

The current evidence included the attacker’s confession and a suspicious payment from an international bank transfer.

The police couldn’t ascertain if the person who made the international fund transfer was Holly, so they couldn’t convict her yet. Nevertheless, the evidence was not in her favor.

The Jenson family hired the best lawyer to defend her. When meeting with her father, Holly cried miserably. “Dad, you must believe me. I didn’t hire anyone to hurt Christina.”

“I know you’ve been wronged, and I will definitely seek justice for you. I won’t allow you to be falsely accused.” Grief and anger filled Robert Jenson’s eyes. Although my daughter is willful, she isn’t malicious enough to commit such a heinous act! Who dared to frame my daughter? I’m going to find the person responsible for this and make them pay dearly!

When Christina opened her eyes again, they were already back at Scenic Garden Manor.

Nathaniel carried her into the house and stepped into the dimly lit bedroom. She immediately stretched her body after he placed her on the bed. “My back hurts, having sat in the car for so long.”

“Where does it hurt? Do you want me to massage it for you?”

Christina took up his offer with alacrity. She rolled over on the bed and drawled, “Sure, but remember to be gentle because you’re too strong.”

Nathaniel wasn’t adept at taking care of others. He lifted her shirt, revealing her smooth, flawless skin.

He casually rubbed her back in an untrained manner, causing Christina to giggle as it was itchy. “Don’t just knead at random. You should start from the top and slowly work your way down.”

“Like this?”

Nathaniel pressed her back with his palms, following the contour of her figure. Subsequently, Christina finally quieted down as she thoroughly enjoyed his “service.”

Perhaps due to the sedative effect of the anti-inflammatory medication, Christina grew drowsy and drifted off to sleep.

The morning sunlight flooded into the room through the glass window, heralding a new day with its warm glow.

When Christina opened her eyes, she could feel the wound on her head was recovering well, but it still hurt when she touched it with her hand.

She got up, freshened up, and changed into a pair of fresh clothes before exiting the room.

Raymond approached her with breakfast. A glass of milk and a bowl of oatmeal were placed on the tray. Normally, Nathaniel wouldn’t go downstairs to have breakfast whenever he was busy.

“Let me bring it in.” Christina reached out to take the tray from Raymond’s hand.

“All right. Should I bring up another serving?” he asked.

She replied, “That’s not needed. I’ll go downstairs to have my breakfast later.”

With that, she entered the study while holding the tray of breakfast.

Christina widened her eyes at the sight of the pile of documents neatly arranged on the right corner of the polished desk and exclaimed, “No way. You have so many documents to deal with?”

Sebastian, standing at one side, shrugged and chimed in resignation, “Usually, no matter how busy Mr. Hadley was, he would find time to check the documents and address some urgent issues. However, he spent all his time keeping you company recently. That’s why all the work has piled up.”

Christina carefully recalled her time in the hospital. Nathaniel did devote himself to taking care of me, not looking at his phone or answering any calls. There were so many times when the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes after the anesthesia wore off was his handsome face…

She felt warmth surging within her chest as those sweet memories flashed across her mind.

“You must eat your breakfast regardless of how busy you are.” Christina took away the documents before Nathaniel and placed the tray in front of him. Then, she turned to look at Sebastian. “You must be tired too, Sebastian. Go downstairs and have some breakfast.”

“Okay.” Sebastian cleared his throat and tactfully turned around to leave the room.

Christina picked up the glass of milk and held it close to Nathaniel’s lips. There were sparkles in her eyes, giving her an adorable appearance.

He stretched out his slender arm to pull her into his embrace. Christina lost her balance and almost spilled the milk on him.

She finally steadied her arm with much difficulty. “Hurry up and drink. It’s bad for your stomach when the milk turns cold.”

“Okay.” Nathaniel received the glass and took a few sips of the milk.

“You took care of me for the past few days, so it’s my turn to serve you today.” She lifted the bowl of oatmeal and fed him spoon by spoon.

While the two were enjoying their breakfast, a knock sounded at the door, followed by Madison’s entry. As soon as she stepped into the room and saw Christina snuggling in Nathaniel’s embrace, jealousy crept into her heart. “Mrs. Hadley, how’s your injury? Did they catch the culprit?”

Christina was slightly taken aback. She thought Sebastian had told Madison about what had happened to her. “It’s just a minor injury, and the police have caught the person who harmed me. Evil people get what they deserve, right?”

The expression on Madison’s face stiffened. Then, she chuckled. “You’re always right, Mrs. Hadley.”

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Christina chuckled and got up from Nathaniel’s embrace. “Carry on with your discussion. I shall head downstairs.”

After clearing up the plates and cutlery, she then left the study.

As she was passing Madison, Christina could sense that Madison was smiling very unnaturally. It seemed that she did not mean what she said.

Once downstairs, the butler took the plates and cutlery from Christina and prepared breakfast for her.

Sebastian already had his breakfast, and he went back to the company to get some documents because Nathaniel would not be going to the office for the next few days. In fact, he would even be holding all of his meetings online.

As noon approached, both Sebastian and Madison had already made quite a number of trips.

Christina was seated on a single–seater couch in the study and drawing her designs. Recently, she learned to use the tablet for design drawing and found many functions on it. It would take her quite some time before she learned everythin.

While she was focusing on the various functions, their conversation caught her attention.

Christina stopped whatever she was doing and looked up.

Sebastian was holding onto a folder and frowned. “How did I miss this one out?”

“A few days ago, I couldn’t get in touch with you or Mr. Hadley, so I left a few documents aside. Both of you have no time to look through them. That’s why you know nothing about it.”

To that, Sebastian nodded and sighed with deep emotion. “That’s right. We were trying to find out the truth and had no time for work…” He paused and realized that he should not be talking about the unhappy incident. “Right, I’ll deal with these documents.”

There was also a slight change in Madison’s expression. Then, she too took some documents and left with Sebastian.

As she was passing Christina, she took note of her expression, but there was nothing strange about her. Christina was looking as calm as ever, and she was concentrating on her tablet.

Madison heaved a sigh of relief secretly. Hopefully, Christina didn’t notice anything amiss.

The moment the study door shut, Christina recalled Madison asking her about her injury that morning. She wanted to know if they had caught the person who did it to her.

That incident did not make it to the news. Also, Madison had no contact with Sebastian during those days. How does she know that I’m injured?

Even if she has seen my injury, she should have asked me how I got it instead.

How is it that Madison seem to know everything?

Christina’s head started to hurt as she pondered on the matter. She inhaled deeply. By the time she returned to her senses, someone took the pen away from her. “If you aren’t feeling well, take a rest.”

Christina looked up and blinked. She then stretched out her arms and said, “Then carry me to the bed, so I can take a nap.”

Although her wound was almost healed, she had taken some anti–inflammatory medicine as a preventive measure, and the medicine made her tired easily.

For someone who had always been fine, she had been feeling sleepy for the past few days.

Nathaniel pinched her nose and said, “Lazy bum.”

He scooped her light body up from the couch as if she was a small and cute animal.

Nathaniel stayed with Christina until she fell asleep before he left the room.

Just as he walked out of the bedroom, his phone rang.

It was Sebastian. “Mr. Hadley, Mr. Larson says he is free to discuss the Yeringham project tonight. Shall I make arrangements for it?”

The Yeringham project was something that Nathaniel had been looking forward to for a while now. That project involved a huge amount of funds, so a simple phone call would not suffice. There were lots of details that required constant communication from both parties.

Nathaniel gritted his teeth lightly before replying, “Set up the meeting.”

“Yes.” Sebastian acknowledged before setting up the meeting time.

They were meeting that night at eight o’clock in the private room at Seasons Hotel.

Nathaniel got out of his black Maybach in his fitted suit, and his tall figure exuded an air of elegance anc austerity.

Sebastian closed the car door for him and followed Nathaniel in. “Mr. Hadley, Mr. Larson is the one wh decides this venue. I…”

Nathaniel would not touch simply any women, but there were lots of women there. Sebastian was worr that Nathaniel would not like it.

Usually, they were the ones who arranged for the venue, and they would pick somewhere with less crow

“Have you brought along all the documents?” Nathaniel cut him off.

It did not matter where they discussed work–related matters. Some people loved to do it while playing round of golf while others liked to drink and have the discussion. Nathaniel did not care about the venu as long as the parties involved were interested.

To that, Sebastian replied, “Yes.”

Nathaniel acknowledged lightly before quickening his pace.

Once they were in the private room, they could catch the smell of alcohol and tobacco. A man wearing limited edition shirt was seated in the middle of the room with beautiful women surrounding him.

The moment the man saw Nathaniel walk in, he shooed the women away and stood up to greet Nathan “Nathaniel, you’re late. Come. Have a drink first.”

The two men had worked together in the past and made quite a handsome profit. It was a great collaboration, and the two men were considered to be good friends in the business circle.

Nathaniel accepted the drink and sat down next to Luke.

Luke was a generous and straightforward man. He was one of the wealthier and more intelligent ones in their social circle. As such, their conversation flowed smoothly. He seemed very serious when they were discussing the project and looked nothing like the man who was surrounded by many women earlier on.

After close to two hours, the discussion was coming to an end. However, there were still some details on the contract that needed to be changed before they could sign it.

Nathaniel suggested that they signed the letter of intent first, and Luke was fine with that.

Since Sebastian did not prepare the letter of intent, he walked out of the private room to phone Madison and got her to prepare the letter and sent it to them.

Half an hour later, Madison arrived in a hurry and handed the document to Nathaniel.

When Luke saw Madison, he smiled. “Nathaniel, your assistants are all very good–looking. Is that why people say that no woman is good enough for you?”

Nathaniel looked down, took out his pen, and signed the documents.

Sebastian sensed that something was amiss. Everyone in the business industry knew that Nathaniel would not go near any woman, but they did not know why.

Only they knew the real reason.

Luke looked at Madison and said, “I don’t have a pen with me. Can I borrow yours?”

“Sure.” With that, Madison took out a pen from her briefcase.

Luke accepted her pen. After signing the documents, he handed both the papers and the pen back to Madison. He then glanced at her in an ambiguous manner, “What’s your name? I have never seen you before. Why don’t you come over here and have a drink?”

It was quite clear what Luke meant. He wanted to chat with her to see if he could take things further with her.

Before Madison could reply, Nathaniel got up. “Come to my office tomorrow, and we’ll finish discussing the rest of the details. I shall not disturb you then. Enjoy yourself.”

Luke was taken aback and chuckled to cover up the awkwardness. He stood up and saw Nathaniel to the door. “See you tomorrow. Once we have signed the contract, we will meet up for another drink.”

“Sure.”

With that, Nathaniel left with his assistants.

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She was greeted by a gust of cold air upon exiting the private room, dampening the warmth that had arisen in her.

Walking behind Nathaniel, Madison replayed the incident of him spurning Luke for her.

Mr. Hadley cares about me. He rejects another man’s advances toward me as soon as he sees his intentions.

Lowering her head, Madison smiled surreptitiously to herself.

As soon as they emerged from the hotel entrance, Sebastian sent Nathaniel home.

Madison stared until the black Maybach disappeared into the distance before looking away reluctantly.

It was late at night when he arrived back at Scenic Garden Manor.

Nathaniel pushed open the door and found Christina on the couch, exploring an illustration software on her tablet.

She wore her hair in a ponytail and was dressed in a long sleeping gown. She wore a pair of white socks, and the way her feet swung idly looked endearing.

Hearing the footsteps, Christina turned around. She narrowed her eyes. “Have you been smoking, Mr. Hadley?”

The stench of alcohol and burnt tobacco was especially pungent against the faint fragrance of the room.

Only when he sniffed his jacket did Nathaniel realize it stank. “I had business to discuss earlier.”

Like an agile kitten, Christina leaped off the couch and arrived before him in several quick strides. “At a karaoke lounge? Or a private room? Were there pretty girls to drink with you?”

Beautiful women are a dime in a dozen in places like those, with one to light one’s cigarette and another to pour one’s drinks. They’re all the same. Nathaniel is handsome. Surely there will be women who would throw themselves at him even without being paid to.

That thought made her feel uneasy. As there were scarcely any women by his side before, she had never considered that a problem.

This appears to be something I should keep an eye on.

Nathaniel’s gaze darkened momentarily. He caressed Christina’s hair as if he was comforting a small, furry creature. “There are occasions when I’m forced to be at such a place, but I will never interact with them.”

Christina cupped her cheeks in her hands. Her gaze twinkled like a curious child’s. “What makes you so sure that you wouldn’t talk to them? What if you meet someone vivacious and beautiful? Wouldn’t you want to speak with her at all?”

Isn’t it human nature for men to stare at beautiful women? Even I will do a double–take when I see handsome movie stars or models at work.

Nathaniel’s gaze darkened. His beady eyes seemed to consume her. “I promise I wouldn’t. I’m going to take a shower.”

As he spoke, he loosened his tie and exposed his Adam’s apple, which bobbed attractively. He had some alcohol and his skin was flushed pink which made him look as if he smelled like a dish.

Christina turned her gaze away from his muscular chest peeking out from his shirt and gave a cough to mask her insecurity. “Hurry up.”

Humming in assent, Nathaniel entered the bathroom.

Christina was back in bed by the time he emerged from his shower. He lay down beside her.

Her sweet body scent calmed him. In fact, nobody else made him feel that way.

His lithe arm wrapped around Christina’s waist, pulling her tiny body close to his. It was in this manner the couple savored each other’s heartbeats until dawn broke.

Luke appeared at Hadley Corporation with an assistant first thing the following morning.

Entering with freshly brewed coffee, Madison prepared the documents and the computers on which they could make immediate amendments to any term they would go over during the meeting. As soon as the details were ironed out, they could then print the agreement and sign it.

Seated around the meeting table, the five of them spent the entire morning going over the finer points of the agreement, going through several cups of coffee as they did so.

Most of the discussion was conducted by only two people–exemplifying the juxtaposition between business and war. Seemingly irrelevant details contained a calculated division of benefits, which could be taken advantage of by the opponent at the slightest lapse in vigilance.

The terms, spanning several pages, were only finalized that night after much revision. Then, Sebastian left to print the recorded documents.

Luke rose from his seat and straightened his suit. “We’ve finally ironed out everything. Come, let’s have a drink.”

“I have a bar in my office.” Nathaniel, too, stood up. It’s not an unreasonable request to have a drink after completing the negotiations.

In single file, the two men headed for the bar in the office. Madison made them drinks.

Resting an arm on the bar, Luke allowed his gaze to linger on Madison’s exquisite figure. “I never knew how talented your secretary is, Mr. Hadley.”

He had heard long ago that Nathaniel’s secretary was the heiress to the Taggart family, who cast aside her birthright to do something so blatantly obvious that everybody knew her intentions.

Nathaniel gave a slight smile but did not respond.

Madison placed two glasses of a mix of her own creation, Playboy, on the table. Luke picked one up and took a sip. “Not bad.”

Madison flashed a confident smile. She had sought the tutelage of a professional to mix drinks.

Then, she turned her expectant gaze to Nathaniel and awaited his feedback.

Nathaniel took a sip, but his placid features did not express anything beyond that. It looked as if he had drank nothing more than water.

“You should give a comment, Mr. Hadley,” Luke teased as he kept his gaze fixed on Madison. “He doesn’t seem to treasure you at all. Work for me, and I’ll double your salary. What do you say?”

Madison stiffened up.

Is money what I need? No. It’s Nathaniel. Since I’m getting hit on, there’s no harm in playing along to see if Nathaniel cares about me.

She gave a courteous smile. “Mr. Hadley is good to me. I have no intention of jumping ship for now.”

“For now. Does that mean you might tomorrow?” Luke produced his card and placed it on the table. “Call me any time you change your mind.”

If she takes the card, it means she’s interested. If she doesn’t, it means she is not.

She was in no hurry to turn him down. Instead, she looked toward Nathaniel. I wonder if he would get me to stay if I ever considered another job.

For some reason, Madison grew nervous. It suddenly occurred to her that she had been in Hadley Corporation for over five years. Everything else aside, they had known each other for a long time, and her work had always been impressive. Furthermore, she had been responsible for the collaboration of the Hadley family and the Taggart family on many projects.

Nathaniel wouldn’t let me go, would he?

The room was so silent that the atmosphere became slightly tense.

Nathaniel set his glass down casually. “Not everybody has the good fortune of being offered Mr. Larson’s card. Take it.”

Madison’s fist tightened around her sleeve. She could not hide the disappointment in her eyes at those words.

I thought he would reject the offer on my behalf to get me to stay. Obviously, I expected too much.

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Madison was beginning to regret not rejecting the offer earlier. She stared at the card, suddenly realizing it was causing more trouble than it was worth.

On the other hand, she could not reject Luke to his face. After considering it for a moment, she thanked him and pocketed the card.

At that moment, Sebastian returned with the freshly printed agreements. He placed one on Nathaniel’s desk and handed the other to Luke’s assistant.

“I’ll let my lawyer take a look before I sign it.”

“Very good. See you again soon.”

After exchanging several more words of courtesy, Luke departed with Sebastian seeing him off.

Remaining in his office, Nathaniel opened the agreement and perused the details they had just negotiated. Being meticulous by nature, he never allowed any mistakes to slip past his cyes.

As she tidied up at the bar, Madison threw occasional glances at the office. The rays of dusk filtered through the windows and over Nathaniel, casting the silhouette of his strapping figure onto the glossy floor.

With a sense of unease, she arrived before his desk. “I do not intend to work elsewhere, Mr. Hadley. Please don’t misunderstand! I only took it because I did not want to embarrass Mr. Larson.”

By that point, she wanted nothing more than to get rid of Luke’s card. Sh*t! I was careless. I shouldn’t have done that or I will be doomed if it angered Nathaniel.

Nathaniel raised his placid gaze that was still as water. His chiseled features were expressionless like the cold steel of a machine. “Your contract with Hadley Corporation is ending soon. I won’t stop you want to work elsewhere. In fact, you don’t even need to pay the penalty for breach of contract if you’re in if you a hurry to leave.”

“I do not intend to leave, Mr. Hadley. I want to remain by your side,” Madison cried, revealing her heart’s desire in a moment of panic. After a pause, she continued, “There are many things to learn by working alongside you.”

She wanted nothing more than to cut her heart out and show Nathaniel how much she loved him. However, she was forced to suppress that feeling and lock it away in the deep recesses of her heart.

Nathaniel’s gaze remained as still as a frozen lake. “I see. Get back to work, then.”

“Yes, Mr. Hadley.”

Madison picked up the documents. It was only after she turned around that she felt the searing pain in her heart.

After the office door closed, the space regained its solemn air.

Sebastian knocked and entered. After casually turning the lock shut, he arrived before the desk to report, “There’s news from Hallsbay. Our private investigator has found more dirt on the guy. He has stolen and conducted armed robbery. All of this information has been dropped anonymously into the precinct’s mailbox.”

“Have somebody take care of him.”

A dark glint rose in Nathaniel’s eyes and he looked like he wanted to murder that man. His knuckles crackled menacingly at the thought of the man who harmed Christina.

I want to teach that f*cker a lesson with my bare hands.

“Have you ascertained who the mastermind is?” he urged.

Though Sebastian knew that Nathaniel’s rage was not directed at him, the hairs on his back stood on end at the sight of the hatred pouring forth from his employer.

“It’s most likely Holly,” he answered hastily, “but she’s not going to admit it because it’s a more serious crime…”

As long as she remained adamant, the Jenson family could still rescue her, given their influence.

That was why Holly refused to admit it.

Nathaniel stood up, a dangerous air emanating from his hulking figure. “Investigate all the factories under the Jenson family, and send every bit of dirt you find to the police.”

Sebastian grew nervous upon hearing that. This is going to keep them busy and up all night.

Nathaniel’s eyes darkened further like the heart of the jungle. “Keep an eye on Jenson Group’s share price in the paper starting tomorrow. Buy it up when it begins to fall.”

“Yes, sir.” Sebastian was not surprised by that decision.

Mr. Hadley has always been this cruel. Without exception, those who incur his ire will be crushed.

Seated on the couch, Christina was exploring her illustration software. Having figured out many new features, she was well on her way to mastery.

At the same time, she had her phone between her ear and her shoulder. She was also having a conversation with Bailey.

“Didn’t you mention that Gwyneth has commissioned a custom–made gown? Is it done?” Bailey asked curiously.

It was only upon being reminded that Christina remembered with a start. Due to her attention being occupied by the competition, she had forgotten all about it.

“Oh, no. I’d forgotten all about it!” Christina checked the calendar on her phone and found that she had less than a week to go.

Gwyneth has not followed up with me because she had been busy on set, which is why I have forgotten all about it. Having taken the deposit, I’ll get into trouble if I cannot produce the piece on time.

“You used to remember everything. What happened?” Bailey teased, chuckling.

Christina did not tell anybody about her mishap, which had finally healed over the past few days. The scar, concealed by her hair, was not visible.

“How lucky of me to have you around. I’m heading back to the studio tomorrow, or I wouldn’t be able to deliver the piece on time.”

“I’ve never been in your studio! What don’t I go visit you tomorrow?” Bailey suggested.

Though Mom has grounded me, I can use Christina as an excuse to slip out.

“Of course. I’ll send you the address later.”

“All right. See you tomorrow.”

Christina sent her the studio’s address immediately after hanging up. Making use of the time on her hands, she scrolled through her phone to see what Gwyneth had been up to.

There was activity practically every day on her Twitter feed. Some were posts of work, and some were emotional quotes against the backdrop of melancholic landscapes. Most of them were sad.

In the comments section, her fans were asking if she had broken up.

Christina remembered during their last encounter that Gwyneth said the gown was to be worn to a wedding.

Unable to comprehend it, she gave up thinking about the love lives of celebrities. Instead, she began researching her client’s style for daily outfits and red–carpet events.

Soon after, inspiration struck.

With her tablet, she began sketching the draft she wanted on the software and did not stop even after the sky had turned dark.

Suddenly, the dark room lit up, and Nathaniel entered. “It’s bad for your eyes to work in the dark.”

This little girl will lose track of time as soon as she gets into it and forgets her meals. She can’t seem to rid herself of that stylus.

Christina looked up. Her eyes were rather dry. “What time is it? I think I am hungry.”

“It’s almost seven. Come downstairs. I have the kitchen prepare some dinner.” Nathaniel snatched her tablet and placed it on the desk.

Christina rose from the couch and held her arms out meekly. “Carry me downstairs, please. I’m exhausted from sitting all day.”

She looked like a coy child. Her head swayed, and he was mesmerized by her watery eyes.

Chuckling, Nathaniel stood before her. “Shouldn’t you get your blood flowing after being on your butt for the whole day?” he asked after a light scoff.

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Christina reached out to circle Nathaniel’s neck, flashing him a charming smile.

Then, agile as a bunny, she hopped onto him, her legs wrapped around his waist as she burrowed her head into his chest. She snuggled up against him, inhaling his faint sandalwood scent, and cooed with a languid sweetness. “I don’t care. You have to carry me.”

Her soft, mellow voice curled around Nathaniel’s senses, eliciting a tender smile. He bent down, leaving a fond kiss on her forehead.

Christina raised her head and pressed a kiss on his jaw, her nose gently brushing against his stubble. Her warm breath stirred him, and his gaze darkened in response. Like a wild animal escaping its cage, Nathaniel could no longer contain himself and silenced her breath with a passionate kiss.

Their mingling scents filled the room as their reflected shadows on the carpet intertwined with each other.

The following day, Nathaniel called in their family doctor to check on Christina’s wounds. He had only agreed for her to return to work when the doctor confirmed that she had completely healed.

Their workplaces were quite close, and Nathaniel dropped her off at her studio before heading to Hadley Corporation.

When Christina pushed open the door, she was greeted by the sight of Rayne tidying up the place. The latter turned around at the sound and a glint flickered in her eyes. “Ms. Steele, are your wounds healed? How can you be back at work so soon?”

Rayne had heard about Christina’s injury from Sebastian, but they hadn’t let Rayne visit Christina at the hospital, so she returned to Jadeborough first.

“I’m all right. There’s an order that still needs to be completed. Can’t afford to waste time,” Christina said.

She glanced at the clock, relieved that she had previously ordered a batch of high–quality fabric. One whole wall of her tailor room was covered in various fabrics.

“I’m going to work. Unless it’s something important, please don’t disturb me,” Christina added.

“Of course, Ms. Steele.”

Rayne took out her phone and snapped a few pictures of Christina before uploading them online with a catchy caption.

Christina’s studio was gradually gaining some recognition, at least within the industry.

She also had quite a number of followers on social media platforms, and each picture of hers would garner at least tens of thousands of likes.

Meanwhile, Christina was engrossed in picking out fabrics and began sewing after she had made her choices. As she worked, she pushed all other thoughts to the back of her mind.

By the time Bailey arrived, it was nearly lunch time.

Rayne had never seen Bailey before and greeted her enthusiastically, assuming that she was a customer seeking to customize a gown with Christina. “Miss, are you here to have our boss design a dress? She’s

quite talented and just won a championship recently,” Rayne praised with a gleam in her eyes.

Bailey was impressed by the excellent service and said, “I’m Christina’s good friend. Don’t me. Just help me put away the things I’ve brought.”

“Apologies for my forthright manners. I should have asked first.” Rayne blushed, realizing that she had been too busy talking to even check who Bailey was.

“It’s all right. Go about your work,” Bailey said with a smile.

Following that, the door opened again. It was the delivery of some custom–made art pieces.

Bailey asked Rayne to arrange them while she went to look for Christina in the tailor room.

The morning light filtered in through the window, illuminating Christina with the vibrance of sunshine.

Bailey pushed open the door and chimed, “It’s almost noon. I bet you haven’t had lunch. I really can’t understand why you and Mr. Hadley are both workaholics. Who’s going to take care of your children in the future?”

Christina glanced up at her, a playful smirk teasing her lips. “Why are you so worried? Would you like me to entrust them to you?”

Bailey’s eyes glinted. “That’s not a bad idea. I quite like children. If you do have a child, I’ll be the godmother!”

Christina laughed, amused by her friend’s enthusiastic manner. She wasn’t planning on having children any time soon, as she wanted to focus her attention on developing her studio for the next few years. As for the rest, she reckoned that she would think about that further down the road.

The two women chatted and laughed, losing track of time until well past lunch.

Bailey suggested promoting Christina’s work through her own social media account and proposed that Christina should open her own fashion boutique. The profits from one–on–one services were plentiful, but they couldn’t beat the potential earnings of a retail outlet with bulk sales.

Christina had considered this idea herself. If it weren’t for the affordable rent, she might have stopped the business due to the high cost.

However, she didn’t know how to go about setting up a retail outlet. It would involve a lot of procedures and wasn’t something that could be solved in a day or two.

“Why don’t I come and help you?” Bailey proposed. “I don’t have anything better to do at home anyway.”

Christina paused her work, propped her chin on her hand, and chuckled. “Are you sure you want to help me? Would you like to invest in the venture or work for me? Well, I can’t really afford to hire you, though…”

Bailey was quite well–known in the voiceover industry. A single job she undertook could earn her several

months of Christina’s current income.

Plus, Bailey’s secondary job was also very successful. She had recorded many theme songs for various animation productions.

“I haven’t decided yet. We’ll see.” Bailey was simply looking to kill some time. She had actually majored in business management back in university. Hence, she thought it would be nice to be able to put her knowledge into practice.

After all, she had promised her mother she would take over the family business someday.

Bailey recorded several videos and even intended to ask Rayne to compile some data. It was already evening when she finally left the studio.

Rayne had also finished her work by then, leaving Christina alone in the tailor room, working late into night.

After having received so much money from Gwyneth, Christina didn’t wish to rush her work or deliver subpar product.

Hence, she worked tirelessly until nearly ten o’clock, only pausing her work when Nathaniel repeatedly called her.

Christina locked up the studio and turned around to find a dark figure in her line of sight. Startled, she l out a shriek. “Ah!”

She shivered, her keys clattering to the ground.

The woman before her looked haggard, devoid of her once overbearing aura. Yet, Christina recognized her. “Holly?”

Due to insufficient evidence, Holly was released on bail as the recipient of the bank transfer couldn’t be tracked.

She had paid a small sum to find the location of Christina’s studio, hence her visit.

Retreating step by step, Christina took in the woman’s disheveled appearance. A wave of unease washed over Christina. The woman before her looked like a cornered animal, desperate and ready to lash out at any moment.

Just as Christina was contemplating her escape, Holly suddenly collapsed to her knees and broke down into tearful sobs. “Christina, I’m begging you. I apologize. Please, stop targeting the Jenson family!”

I’m targeting the Jansson family?

Christina remembered some gossip she had heard from Benjamin a while back. Holly’s family was well- respected in Hallsbay, which explained her demanding and overbearing temperament.

“Are you kidding me?” Christina responded, feeling incredulous by her accusation. “I’m just a designer. How could I possibly harm the Jenson family? They must have offended some other powerful figure.”

Holly’s face was streaked with tears, her lips pale as she explained, “There’s no point denying it. I’ve done my research. The one pressuring the Jenson family’s stocks is Nathaniel Hadley, your husband. If it wasn’t for you, why would he target my family?”

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Holly was overwhelmed with regret. Had I known from the start that Christina had a powerful husband backing her up. I wouldn’t have dared to cause any trouble for her. It wouldn’t matter if I’m the only one suffering from my actions, but how will I ever make it up to my family for ruining the reputation we’ve painstakingly built over the years? I admit that I deeply despise this woman to the point that I want her dead. However, the moment I realized she was someone I couldn’t afford to cross, I rued everything I did.

“Christina. I’m begging you! I was behind those malicious online attacks against you and rounded up people to stage a protest, but I didn’t get someone to harm you!” She wiped her tears while apologizing pitifully.

Her frail figure seemed as though it could be blown away by the wind at any time. She looked utterly pathetic.

Christina’s gaze darkened slightly. It never occurred to me that Nathaniel would do something like that behind my back…

Her mind was a jumbled mess of thoughts and emotions. Although she had not expected the situation to blow up like that, the recollection of getting hit in the head still made her head throb painfully.

“It’s no surprise that you’d deny your wrongdoings now that trouble has knocked on your door. Do you think a few words is enough to absolve you from what you did to me?” Christina said with a chilly glint in her eyes. I’m not a saint. I’ve no obligation to forgive those who’ve hurt me.

She made to leave, but Holly grabbed her by her leg. “Please spare my family! What do I need to say to make you believe me?”

I have to get her to forgive me! Otherwise, we won’t be able to withstand Hadley Corporation’s spiteful attack on our company’s stock prices, and everything will come crumbling down. If that happens, everyone in the family will get dragged into this mess.

Holly’s pale face contorted as she continued, “I truly have no idea who is trying to shift the blame to me. However, I swear I didn’t hire anyone to harm you. If I’m lying, I deserve to get struck by lightning and die a horrible death!”

If possible, she was even willing to die to prove her innocence!

A hint of doubt rose in Christina’s heart as she watched Holly sob bitterly. If she did do it, she wouldn’t have this anger that only a victim would have. Could there be a deeper mystery to this incident?

At that moment, her conversation with Madison that morning flashed across her mind, and she fell silent. Then, she heard a ringing inside her bag and guessed that Nathaniel was calling to urge her to hurry up.

“You should go back. I’ll get to the bottom of this. You won’t be able to get away with it if you’re the culprit, and if it wasn’t you, then you won’t be falsely accused.” With that, she shook off the hand that grasped her ankle with cold indifference.

Seeing what seemed to be a glimmer of hope, Holly could not care less about wiping the tears from her face as she asked, “Does that mean you’ll ask Mr. Hadley to spare my family?”

Christina paused for a moment before going into the elevator without replying.

Once outside, she saw a Maybach parked on the side of the road. She walked over to it and immediately.

Inside the car, Nathaniel passed her a flask of warm milk. “Your injuries haven’t healed yet, so be sure not to overwork yourself.”

She nodded. Even in the dim space, she could see his sparkling eyes shining like stars. “Okay, I understand.”

As she took the milk from him, she continued fixing her gaze on him. I didn’t notice anything strange about him these few days. He has been working and spending time with me like usual. It never crossed my mind that he was taking down the Jenson family.

Suddenly, she realized she had gotten so used to Nathaniel’s elegance, calmness, and maturity that she had forgotten concealed beneath the suit was a man with a beast–like nature, ruthless and determined.

If someone hurts me, there’s no way he’d stand by and do nothing instead of turning that person’s life upside down.

Then, the image of Holly with tears streaming down her face popped into her mind. Although what she did to me was despicable, having the law deal with her for her actions is punishment enough.

Noticing that she was staring at him intently, Nathaniel turned and saw a brief look of panic on her face. “Do you have something to say to me?”

Caught red–handed for staring at him, she could not even deny it if she wanted to. She hesitated before asking. “Nathaniel, are you taking action against the Jenson family?”

Instead of them being secretive, she thought it better to ask him directly and clarify the situation.

His dark eyes glinted dangerously as he narrowed them, “Are you thinking of pleading for mercy on her behalf?”

His question hit the bullseye. It was as though he could read minds or knew some witchcraft that allowed him to see through a person. She had not revealed anything, yet he knew everything!

Clutching the corner of her shirt discreetly, she explained, “I’m not pleading for mercy. It’s just that I was thinking perhaps she’s not the real mastermind. If it was someone else, but we used her as a scapegoat, wouldn’t that mean the real villain would still be at large?”

Rather than thinking of it as helping Holly, it’s more about the fact that I don’t want to let the real mastermind get away with it. I can’t shake the feeling that there’s something we still don’t know. Who knows? The real mastermind could’ve even used Holly as a smokescreen to impair our judgment.

Meanwhile, Nathaniel frowned slightly. So, she thinks it might be someone else? Indeed, the police haven’t been able to identify the mastermind until now.

“What are you planning to do, then?” His low voice echoed in the confined space, and the air seemed to become thinner.

She bit her lip. “Could you stop what you’re doing to the Jenson family? After the police confirm the true culprit, I won’t stop you no matter what you want to do.”

I’m not someone with great compassion. I just don’t wish to make false accusations. That’s all.

Nathaniel cradled her face gently as though he were holding the world’s most precious treasure in his hand and replied softly. “Okay. As you wish.”

Christina broke into a smile, and she gave him a thumbs up. “I knew my husband wasn’t some barbarian but a reasonable gentleman.”

Her heart was full, and the fear she felt toward him earlier instantly disappeared without a trace.

She leaned over and gave him a quick peck on the cheek, looking as pleased as a kitten that had stolen a bite of delicious food.

The following day, Hadley Corporation stopped all hostility against the Jenson family.

Although the family could finally breathe a little easier, they had also suffered heavy losses after what happened in the past week.

Nonetheless, they could only endure their vexation stoically. After all, it had been their fault for provoking a formidable figure in the business world, and they were lucky they were not swept clean.

Christina worked tirelessly over the next few days and finally completed the dress on the specified date. Gwyneth was in the middle of filming, so she gave Christina an address and asked her to send the dress over.

At first, she had thought of asking Rayne to run the errand. However, the latter had followed Bailey out to do market research.

Hence, after placing the dress into a beautiful gift box, she went to deliver the dress herself.

Upon arriving at the filming site, she saw many people bustling about. No one paid any attention to her.

After tracking down the production assistant and explaining why she was there, the latter merely pointed in a direction and told her to find the way herself.

Finally, Christina walked over to a door and saw the sign stating that the room was exclusively for Gwyneth’s private use.

Since there was no answer after knocking, she opened the door.

The room was strangely quiet. As the door swung open, her gaze fell upon a couple locked in a passionate embrace.

When Gwyneth’s eyes met hers, it suddenly struck her that she had stumbled upon a scene she should not have, and she rushed out in shock. I recognize the man in there. He’s the guy with Gwyneth at that cafe the last time.

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Tightening her grip on the gift box, Christina wondered if she should knock on the door or just stand there and wait.

No matter which option she chose, it would still seem weird.

At that moment, she wanted nothing more than to have a door and run away from the current awkward situation.

All of a sudden, Christina felt a strong force on her arm. Her irises shrank in shock. Before she could react to it, she had been pulled away.

The loud thud of the door reached her ears, and the next second, she was held against the back of the door.

Francis charming face filled Christina’s vision. His eyes were so alluring that they could seduce a person’s soul.

Curling his lips, Francis stretched out his slender arm and pressed it against the door, keeping Christina within his reach. “Don’t you think this is fate? I’m only starting to miss you, and you’re here.”

Christina was calm as if she had gotten immune to his sweet nothings. Holding up the gift box, she said, “It’s just a coincidence. Don’t think too much about it.”

After they parted ways in Hallsbay, they had never seen each other again.

Francis had gotten hurt because of her at the show last time. On the other hand, she was swamped with work after that, so she felt slightly guilty that she had almost forgotten about that matter.

Fixing his eyes on her head, he asked with concern, “Have you recovered from your head injury?”

Christina blinked her eyes. “How did you know I was hurt?” Before Francis could explain anything, she came to the realization and asked. “You had someone stalking me?”

At the thought that someone had been keeping an eye on her, Christina was extremely displeased that she stamped on his shoe.

Francis let out a muffled sound and released her arm.

“I didn’t, nor do I need to do so. I have my ways of knowing your matters.”

Christina suddenly thought of the ambiguous relationship between Madison and Francis. Perhaps it was Madison who told him about what happened to Christina.

Thinking about that, Christine was even more disgruntled.

Madison and Francis were her enemies.

Holding the gift box in her arms, she scoffed. “I don’t want to get close to you when you’re with that crafty woman Madison.”

Francis folded his arms across his chest and grinned evilly. “Are you jealous?”

My foot! Christina couldn’t help cursing inwardly. How could she possibly be jealous of her brother–in– law?

“I don’t care what’s your relationship with Madison. It’s just that I don’t like being around complicated people. You’d better not think about hurting Nathaniel, or I won’t let you off!”

She didn’t tell Nathaniel about it because she felt that everything was just her guess at the moment.

If it happened for real one day, she would not watch them hurt Nathaniel and do nothing.

Francis had expected it. However, upon hearing how Christina was so defensive of Nathaniel, he still felt his heart sting.

His eyes glinted, but he pretended like he didn’t care about what she said. “I told you that I’m just friends with her. Oh, yea. I want to ask you to make my mom a gown.”

That was a sudden diversion of the topic. Christina didn’t know what to say for a moment. She didn’t want to have anything to do with Linda.

Francis seemed to guess what was on her mind. He curled his lips in a hostile manner. “I’ve helped you even when I was hurt the last time. You should return the favor to me, shouldn’t you? Moreover, you’re my sister–in–law.”

The way he said “sister–in–law” was filled with ridicule.

Christina had no reason to refuse him. “Okay. I have the address. I’ll go there tomorrow.”

Bobbing his head in satisfaction, Francis said, “Make it red. Next month is my mom’s birthday.”

He would send several gifts to his mother every year. Previously, he had heard her saying that Christina’s designing skills were good.

“All right. Take the gown as my gift to her.” Christina’s expression softened a little.

She didn’t do that to please Linda but to return Francis the favor.

Right then, she heard the next door open. Looks like the man who is dating Gwyneth has left.

“I’m leaving now. I need to send the dress.” With the gift box in her hands, she turned around and left.

Francis watched Christina slowly walk out of his sight. The amiable expression on his face turned cold in an instant.

When Christina entered the room, she saw two additional assistants helping Gwyneth with the clothes.

Luckily there was someone else. If she were there alone with Gwyneth, the atmosphere would be awkward.

“Ms. Lawson, your dress is ready. Please take a look and see if everything is all right.” Christina put the gift box on the table.

Gwyneth side–eyed her and thought that Christina wasn’t someone with a big mouth. Hence, she didn’t need to worry even if Christina had seen the scene earlier.

She took out the slim–fit, high–slit dress that was designed according to her request.

“It’s so pretty. I can’t wait to wear it for the wedding ceremony,” Gwyneth said with a charming smile while fixing her eyes on the dress.

She was beautiful. Her eyes were big and her face was delicate. With makeup on, her charisma was exactly that of a superstar.

Such an alluring beauty was born to be in the entertainment industry.

The design of this dress is very bold. If Gwyneth were to wear it for the wedding ceremony, she would definitely outshine the bride.

“If there’s no problem, please drop your signature,”

Christina took out a receipt and handed it to her. After signing it, Gwyneth told her assistant to give Christina a check to settle the rest of the payment.

“Thank you. It’s a pleasure working with you.” Looking at the amount written on the check, Christina was a little pumped up.

After all, that was her first salary in her name.

Gwyneth smiled. “I hope you won’t refuse to cooperate with me next time.”

Her motive was simple. She wanted to cooperate with her again.

Back then, Gwyneth was jealous of Christina’s talent, but she acknowledged Christina’s skills later.

As someone who paid attention to trends, if the other party could bring benefits to her, she wouldn’t see them as enemies. Instead, she would turn them into friends.

Christina understood her. “Of course. The price you offer me is very good. How will I refuse to earn big bucks?”

Gwyneth was delighted. “I like your shrewdness.”

“I’ll take my leave now.” Christina smiled faintly. Her sweet face resembled a flower that had received an abundance of sunlight.

After leaving the film crew, Christina told Bailey about the happy news right away.

“I’ll treat you to a meal to pay you back for going everywhere for me.”

“At least you have a conscience.”

When she was done speaking on the phone, Christina hailed a taxi to head over to meet up with Bailey at the pizza joint.

Recently, Bailey had been a great help to her when it came to the details of the studio. Bailey suggested. adding a special logo to the gift boxes to enhance their exclusiveness.

After a round of discussion, they made up their minds on the design of the gift box. Bailey even chose a coffee brewing kit for her to entertain the customers. Moreover, she also bought a couch and some work desks.

With that, the studio finally looked more like one. Customers would feel amazed by its stunning ambiance.

When Christina was working on the design drawing in her studio during the day, her phone rang. She picked it up without checking to see who it was.

“Christina, I heard that you’re injured. Are you okay now?”