Chapter 282
A Crazy Night Novel
Chapter 282 Sweet The car made its way back to Scenic Garden Manor.
In the car, the three of them stared at each other as a heavy silence hung in the air.
Charlie let out a soft sigh. âChristina, Iâm sorry for my inability to handle this situation properly.â
If I had made myself clear from the very beginning and told Linda to give up, this wouldnât have happened to her.
Christina shook her head gently and replied, âIâm fine. Donât tell Nathaniel about this.â Her voice remained calm.
Juliaâs expression turned grave as she contemplated the consequences of Nathaniel discovering this incident. She was well aware that her son would not let the matter slide easily.
Christina is so thoughtful it makes me feel sorry for her.
âWeâll handle it. You should get some rest back at home! Julia told her.
Christina parted her lips to say, âGood night, Dad and Mom.â
She opened the door and got out of the car to head into the house.
The drugâs side effects had worn off, but Christina felt herself getting drawn to the bed.
Her mind was muddled, and her footsteps felt burdened as she made her way to the bed. Exhausted and drained, she collapsed onto the mattress, succumbing to the embrace of sleep without even realizing it.
In the middle of the night, she found herself stirring as someone called her name repeatedly.
âChristina? Christina...â
A warm breath tickled her ear, seemingly draining away the moisture in her body, leaving her feeling parched and dry.
Christina forced her eyes open and saw Nathanielâs handsome face in front of her. His hair was wet; it seemed that he had just stepped out of the shower.
A few strands of his disheveled hair dangled above his forehead as he fixated his intense gaze on her.
His jaw tensed as he spoke, emitting an intimidating aura.
âWhy didnât you answer your phone?â Nathaniel asked nonchalantly.
Christina reached out for her phone instinctively and realized she had missed at least a dozen of calls.
My phone was taken away from me when I got locked up, so I didnât get to answer his calls.
Before she could reply, Nathaniel placed the back of his hand on her forehead and furrowed his brows. âYouâre running a temperature. Why didnât you say anything about that?â
Christina let out a weak grunt. âNo wonder I felt so sleepy earlier. Itâs fine. I just need more sleep.â
She didnât feel like explaining things and ended up not revealing how Linda kept her captive to Nathaniel.
Nathaniel pulled a face and began to blame himself. âI had no idea you were ill the entire day. Let me get the doctor to check on you.â
He pulled out his phone to summon the doctor.
Christina studied Nathanielâs handsome face, which was now only inches away from her. It was a rare sight to see him with such a serious expression. A deep furrow formed between his brows as he emanated a dark and unapproachable aura.
Heâs angry and worried because of me.
With that thought in mind, Christina felt warmth and bliss spread all over her heart.
Soon, the doctor arrived and checked her thoroughly. He then prescribed her some traditional medicine before leaving.
Christina fell asleep a while later..
Her peaceful slumber was abruptly interrupted by the repulsive odor of a medicinal concoction the following morning. With a grimace of discomfort, she reluctantly opened her eyes, her face contorted in anguish. âWhat on earth is this? It stinks!â
âItâs traditional medicine. Be good and take it so you can recover,â Nathaniel coaxed her gently.
His deep and charming voice was music to Christinaâs ears.
âCan I not drink it and take some pills instead?â Christina replied, not daring to open her mouth wide.
âTraditional medicine is good for your health and wonât burden your stomach,â Nathaniel explained.
He gently supported her, allowing her to rest against his chest as he carefully fed her the concoction like she was a child in need of care. âBe a good girl.â he whispered soothingly. âOnce you finish the medicine, rest at home. Iâll come back as soon as I finish my work to keep you company.â
Christina had to pinch her nose to finish the concoction. The liquid stained her lips as she complained, âOh, itâs so bitter...â
Before she could finish her words, Nathaniel held her nape gently and raised her chin to give her a kiss.
His fresh breath spread across Christinaâs mouth, chasing away the horrible medicinal aftertaste.
She couldnât help but marvel at how soft his lips were.
Christina pushed him away and asked, âItâs so bitter. How could you stand it?â
âItâs pretty sweet to me,â Nathaniel replied, giving her a pointed look..
His intense gaze captivated her, stirring feelings of admiration and affection within her.
Christina felt her cheeks warm up under his intense gaze. As the subtle heat spread to her ears, she instinctively pulled the covers up. âYou should go to work now,â
The intensity of his stare made her feel as if he could burn two holes right through her with his penetrating eyes.
Nathaniel gave her head a gentle pat. âIâll head to work now.â
He then left the bedroom.
Meanwhile, the housekeeper was cleaning the kitchen.
âShould I throw away this pot of medication?â she asked.
Raymond swiftly intervened, stopping her from discarding the medication. âWait! Thatâs the medicine prescribed by the doctor to aid in Ms. Christinaâs recovery and enhance her chances of conceiving. She needs to take it twice a day, so please make sure to bring it to her.â
The housekeeper nodded profusely and put the lid on the pot. âGot it. Iâll bring it to Ms. Christina on time.â
Christina slept soundly and only woke up in the afternoon. She felt much better after getting some rest.
Feeling bored, she packed up and headed to her studio.
Rayne was organizing the fabric in the tailor room. No one was there to supervise her, but she didnât slack.
She was surprised to see Christina showing up at work. Ms. Steele, I thought you wonât be coming today as youâre feeling unwell?â
âI feel much better now. Iâm here to prepare our upcoming collection,â Christina told her.
Running a studio was no easy feat. With her brand being relatively unknown, releasing a new collection. would likely go unnoticed by the public, When she was working at Radiant Corporation, the designs she produced didnât belong to her.
Right now, Christina had to create a collection with her own unique style to attract the publicâs attention. Her phone rang with a call from Francis.
As the call connected, his deep and melodious voice resonated. âChristina, regarding what happened yesterday... Are you okay?
My mother didnât mean to harm you. Allow me to apologize on her behalf.â
Christina did not expect Francis to personally call her to apologize. âDonât worry about it. Itâs already in the past. However, I want to make it clear that I wonât be designing any clothes for her anymore.â
The thought of how extreme Linda was still sent shivers down her spine.
Francis fell silent for several moments before rasping out, âIâm sorry.â
Christina hummed in affirmation. âI accept your apology. If thereâs nothing else, Fll end the call.â
Francis sensed that Christinaâs acceptance of his apology was only out of obligation as she owed him one. and it weighed heavily on his heart to hear her cold tone.
âBy the way, I left my ring at your studio that day. Iâll drop by later to get it.â
Christina was perplexed. I didnât see his ring when I cleared up the lounge that day.
âWhy donât I deliver it to you once Iâve found it? It might not be appropriate for you to visit in considering your identity,â she suggested tactfully, implying that she preferred him not to come by.
âI happened to be shooting in an office nearby. It wonât take long. Iâll be there soon.â
With that, Francis ended the call.
Christina placed her phone aside and got to work.
She became so immersed in her work that she lost track of time, only lifting her head when someone took her tablet away from her.
It was Francis, who had showed up with dessert. âYou have caught a cold. Here, have some ginger tea and take a short break.â