Chapter 15

Miranda's face immediately flushed, she released her hands covering her face, tears streaming down again, presenting a pitiful and adorable appearance. She indeed belonged in front of the screen, playing the victim role convincingly. Had it not been for her fierce demeanor just now, Nina might have believed her pitiful act.

"Show some respect!" Nina's tone carried a hint of seriousness.

Miranda cried with tear-streaked cheeks, speaking softly, "Nina, I also have

dignity. How could you treat me like this? I didn't snatch your man, please don't misunderstand me..."

"Nina!" Nash's voice came from nearby.

Nina was shocked, how could he be here?

Then she realized, this might be a play directed by Miranda. Looking over, Nash had a stern face, his eyes sharp, as if she had committed some grave mistake.

Nash strode over and forcefully pulled the weak and helpless Miranda from Nina's side into his arms. The force was strong, Nina staggered back a few steps from the inertia.

"Nash," Miranda's tears kept flowing.

Nash stared coldly at Nina, demanding, Apologize!"

Nina looked at them and Nash's cold words felt like daggers stabbing her

heart. She plummeted to the depths of despair but still had to endure the heartache.

"Why should I apologize?"

hands on Miranda, didn't I see it?" Nash said

"Nash, don't blame Nina, it's my fault,

a reason for her to act

journalists, no one

realizing that being too confident would

was she in Nash's eyes? She was his wife, yet she felt more like a stranger to

cold indifference and bitterly smiled, "I've never

so she never caused trouble. Sensible individuals don't get rewards.

and taking a taxi home by herself. When she was sick or injured, she went

Miranda. Do you need me to repeat again?" Nash frowned impatiently, clearly

stubbornly refused, "I didn't do anything

do things to

patience had reached its limit. If she

Do you think Nina is easy to bully? Do you think she has no one to

yet. Are you siding with the other

them

cold sideways glance at Yvonne. "What are

being stared at like that, she couldn't maintain her momentum. "What I mean is, don't make it so tense. It'll be ugly

You don't want to make a scene in front of

it go. I won't make a fuss anymore. I'm feeling a bit unwell. Can you help me downstairs to rest?" Nash looked

it further, simply

presence.

watched them leave

to explain anything,

ironic. What did her title as Mrs. York" amount to? In Nash's eyes, she had never been regarded as a

muttered under

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tears in her eyes and was watching them leave, Yvonne said, "Nina, don't be upset. I didn't know Miranda would come. If I had known,

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