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She looked up to see Miranda wearing an apron, holding a ladle.

Upon seeing Nina, her smile faltered for a moment, then she warmly greeted, "Are you Sally's guest? I just made some extra soup. Come in and have a seat."

Her demeanor was composed, entirely that of the lady of the house. It was as if Nina was the guest from afar.

Indeed, before long, she would become an outsider.

Nina frowned, feeling deeply repelled. When she married Nash, Miranda even sent a congratulatory letter. It was impossible for her not to know Nina was Nash's wife.

Seeing her standing motionless at the door, Miranda quickly came over and took her hand, "A guest is a guest, don't be shy, come in."

As she approached, a faint jasmine scent filled the air, the exact same fragrance of the perfume Nash gave her on her birthday last year. She felt her throat ache, and her breathing became heavy, as if there were a thousand pounds on her feet, making it difficult to move.

Sally noticed Nina standing there motionless, her brows furrowed in displeasure. "Nina, why are you just standing there? We have guests at home. Can't you even pour a cup of tea?"

Nina glanced at her, aware she shouldn't argue, but still inquired, "Mom, why is she coming to our house?"

Sally responded, "Miranda is back in the country, so naturally, she wants to come see me. What, you don't want her to come to our house? Besides, I've already asked for Nash's opinion, and he didn't say anything. What's the fuss about?"

"I didn't mean that." Nina lowered her head.

"So it's Nina! When Nash got married, he didn't show me your picture, so I didn't recognize you for a moment. Please don't be angry."

Nina looked at her bright smile. How could Nash let his favorite woman see his wedding photos with another woman?

Sally's scolding voice rang out again. "Why aren't you going to pour a cup of tea for Mira?" Nina nodded and fetched the hot tea from the side.

discomfort, Nina poured a cup of tea for Miranda. Miranda reached out with her hand. Nina, knowing the tea was hot and not wanting her to get burned, tried to

breath, only to hear a

turned around and asked, "What

didn't do it on purpose." Seeing her fingers scalded and swollen, Sally's expression turned cold. She

was stunned. She couldn't believe Sally would act so impulsively and hit

were you thinking? Do you know these hands of Mira are for playing the piano?

felt like she had been doused with cold water, feeling thoroughly

me? Someone, lock her up!" With

her strength was too small. She was thrown into a dark room. At that moment o being thrown in, she couldn't see anything. She reached out and patted the locked door, then collapsed

all over, hands clutching her head, suffering in the darkness. In the

heard the sound of the phone. Seeing the words "Nash" on

the

"It's me," Sally replied.

paused for a moment, his expression slightly

at home,

me some documents, they're in the drawer

the call. Seeing Sally hanging up the phone, Miranda leaned over. She was quite eager. "Sally, was that

Nina to bring the documents. It's all because of this, leveraging her

If you were the one he married, it wouldn't have been Nina.

better for you to deliver the documents to

okay?" Miranda

many years, he'll definitely be very happy," Sally assured. "I also

please don't say that. I'll go deliver the documents