Chapter 266
A Crazy Night Novel
Chapter 266 Holly Seeks Help Christina reached out to circle Nathanielâs 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. âI donât care. You have to carry me.â
Her soft, mellow voice curled around Nathanielâs 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 Christinaâs 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. âMs. Steele, are your wounds healed? How can you be back at work so soon?â
Rayne had heard about Christinaâs injury from Sebastian, but they hadnât let Rayne visit Christina at the hospital, so she returned to Jadeborough first.
âIâm all right. Thereâs an order that still needs to be completed. Canât afford to waste time,â Christina said.
She glanced at the clock, relieved that she had previously ordered a batch of highâquality fabric. One whole wall of her tailor room was covered in various fabrics.
âIâm going to work. Unless itâs something important, please donât disturb me,â Christina added.
âOf course, Ms. Steele.â
Rayne took out her phone and snapped a few pictures of Christina before uploading them online with a catchy caption.
Christinaâs 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. âMiss, are you here to have our boss design a dress? Sheâs quite talented and just won a championship recently,â Rayne praised with a gleam in her eyes.
Bailey was impressed by the excellent service and said, âIâm Christinaâs good friend. Donât me. Just help me put away the things Iâve brought.â
âApologies for my forthright manners. I should have asked first.â Rayne blushed, realizing that she had been too busy talking to even check who Bailey was.
âItâs all right. Go about your work,â Bailey said with a smile.
Following that, the door opened again. It was the delivery of some customâmade 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, âItâs almost noon. I bet you havenât had lunch. I really canât understand why you and Mr. Hadley are both workaholics. Whoâs going to take care of your children in the future?â
Christina glanced up at her, a playful smirk teasing her lips. âWhy are you so worried? Would you like me to entrust them to you?â
Baileyâs eyes glinted. âThatâs not a bad idea. I quite like children. If you do have a child, Iâll be the godmother!â
Christina laughed, amused by her friendâs enthusiastic manner. She wasnât 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 Christinaâs work through her own social media account and proposed that Christina should open her own fashion boutique. The profits from oneâonâone services were plentiful, but they couldnât beat the potential earnings of a retail outlet with bulk sales.
Christina had considered this idea herself. If it werenât for the affordable rent, she might have stopped the business due to the high cost.
However, she didnât know how to go about setting up a retail outlet. It would involve a lot of procedures and wasnât something that could be solved in a day or two.
âWhy donât I come and help you?â Bailey proposed. âI donât have anything better to do at home anyway.â
Christina paused her work, propped her chin on her hand, and chuckled. âAre you sure you want to help me? Would you like to invest in the venture or work for me? Well, I canât really afford to hire you, though...â
Bailey was quite wellâknown in the voiceover industry. A single job she undertook could earn her several months of Christinaâs current income.
Plus, Baileyâs secondary job was also very successful. She had recorded many theme songs for various animation productions.
âI havenât decided yet. Weâll see.â 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 didnât wish to rush her work or deliver subpar product.
Hence, she worked tirelessly until nearly ten oâclock, 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. âAh!â
She shivered, her keys clattering to the ground.
The woman before her looked haggard, devoid of her once overbearing aura. Yet, Christina recognized her. âHolly?â
Due to insufficient evidence, Holly was released on bail as the recipient of the bank transfer couldnât be tracked.
She had paid a small sum to find the location of Christinaâs studio, hence her visit.
Retreating step by step, Christina took in the womanâs 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.
âChristina, Iâm begging you. I apologize. Please, stop targeting the Jenson family!â
Iâm targeting the Jansson family?
Christina remembered some gossip she had heard from Benjamin a while back. Hollyâs family was well- respected in Hallsbay, which explained her demanding and overbearing temperament.
âAre you kidding me?â Christina responded, feeling incredulous by her accusation. âIâm just a designer. How could I possibly harm the Jenson family? They must have offended some other powerful figure.â
Hollyâs face was streaked with tears, her lips pale as she explained, âThereâs no point denying it. Iâve done my research. The one pressuring the Jenson familyâs stocks is Nathaniel Hadley, your husband. If it wasnât for you, why would he target my family?â