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?"

Miranda, didn't I

aggrieved, "Nash, don't blame Nina, it's

reason for her

journalists, no one would witness their shameless public

being too confident would lead

wife, yet she felt more

at Nash's cold indifference and bitterly smiled, "I've never

willfully so she never caused trouble. Sensible

was sick or injured, she went to the hospital without letting him worry. She never made him fret, but it

impatiently, clearly running out of patience.

"I didn't do anything wrong. I won't

do things to upset

its limit. If she resisted further,

intervened, " Do you think Nina is easy to bully? Do you think she has no one to back her up? Stop harassing her! Nash,

you siding with the other woman? There are plenty

I call them in to

a cold sideways glance at Yvonne. "What are you

her momentum.

Miranda. "There are a lot of people here today. You don't

let it go. I won't make a fuss anymore. I'm feeling a bit unwell. Can you help me downstairs to rest?" Nash looked back at Miranda and noticed her pale face, so he took her arm. "If you're tired, you shouldn't attend

it further,

presence.

watched them leave

to explain

Mrs. York" amount to? In Nash's eyes, she had never been regarded as

leave, Yvonne muttered under her breath, "Disgusting

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be upset. I didn't know Miranda would come. If I had known, I wouldn't have let her in.

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